Which just went to show how good deeds got punished. Sometimes really fast.
She sighed, which Ingrid took for a yes.
“You’re the best.”
Ingrid stripped off her gloves and tossed them in the trash. She eased the door open, grinned back. “I’ll email you the photos as a thank you. I got the best shot of them all with their jaws slack. It’s epic.”
Hannah had to grin then, though it still had some wry in it. At least there didn’t seem to be much in the coffins. How sad was it that she was sorry there wasn’t a moldy old body for her to puzzle over? Yeah, that would be why she spent most of her Friday nights at home watching CSI shows on NetFlix.
It felt a bit weird to be alone with the coffins and the dolls. Were there any horror movies with killer dolls? There was a good reason she didn’t
