Chapter Ten ELIJAH Watching Cami struggle to carry the ladder is comical. She’s about to take out the dining room chandelier, and no matter how many times I offer to help, she insists she’s got it. I direct her to a spot in the living room where we should check first, but honestly, it could be any one of the smoke detectors. It’s too high to actually know until you’re closer to it. “Alright, here is good.” I grab one side of the ladder and set it on the floor. “You climbing up or am I?” “Nope, you stay right there. I’m doing this.” Digging into my pocket, I grab a battery and hand it to her. “Okay, here you go.” Once the ladder is secure, I hold the other side and watch as she carefully climbs it. Her face pales the higher she goes. “You’re not afraid of heights, are you?” I ask. “