The Lawn Worker Heard Crying in My Basement and I Knew Something Was Wrong

on the hardwood. Cassandra came down the stairs with surprise flickering across her face when she saw Gary and me standing there together.

“What’s going on?” she asked.

“Gary heard something while he was mowing,” I said. “We were checking it out.”

“Crying,” Gary added apologetically.

Cassandra laughed lightly. “Oh, that must have been my podcast. True continue reading …