Chapter 7: Stay for a CuppaJosh directed Bobby into the driveway. The gravel crunched under the tyres, and Josh’s lungs were shrinking. He looked out the window, searching the garden for signs of movement. Their car was there, but he couldn’t see Jett.
“This is your house?” Bobby slowed down and parked his car next to theirs.
“Yes.”
“And that over there is the root cellar?” Bobby tilted his head in direction of the little crown where the cellar was built. They could only see part of it from where they were parked. Glimpsing the red iron door had Josh’s chest tightening even more.
“Yes, it’s the root cellar.”
“Okay.” Bobby didn’t sound as if he believed him, but Josh figured that would change. Once he saw the welded-shut door, the hole he’d crawled out through, and the bodies hidden in
