YOUR SISTER TOLD YOU TO HIDE IN THE ATTIC AND NOT TELL YOUR HUSBAND—THEN YOU FOUND THE PASSPORTS UNDER THE FLOORBOARDS

do.

A knock cuts through the room.

An older agent steps in holding a tablet. “We have movement at the Fredericksburg property.”

You’re on your feet so fast the chair tips backward.

On the screen is black-and-white drone footage. A farmhouse. Two vehicles. Heat signatures inside. One small figure upstairs.

Noah.

Your hand flies to your mouth.

Mara steps in continue reading …