Jack took off deeper into the woods, Terra on his heels. Neither of them spoke until he stopped to catch his breath.

He searched the shadows. “Heading into the woods like this could be dangerous.”

“He could ambush us. But I don’t think he wants to kill anyone. I think he wants to escape.”

“He didn’t fire his weapon?”

“No. I told him to stop. I fired a warning shot, but he escaped anyway.”

Jack would learn more about what happened later. Right now, they had to focus on getting the intruder.

The moonlight dimmed, then faded completely.

Great. Now what? If he shined his flashlight, he could draw attention to them. And despite what Terra had said—that the intruder probably didn’t want to kill anyone—Jack wouldn’t risk their lives on it.

They stood back-to-back, weapons ready, and searched the dark woods as the trees dripped with rain. Coyotes howled.

And in the distance, an engine started up.

Jack sagged. “That has to be him.”

“Agreed. The neighbors aren’t close enough for us to hear their vehicles starting. Let’s stay alert in case we’re wrong as we make our way toward the road.”

Jack started forward, turning his flashlight on. The clouds had covered the moon again. “I don’t want to trip over a log. Did you get a good look at him? Tell me what happened.”

Hiking next to him, she shined her flashlight around as they rushed in the direction from which they’d heard the vehicle starting. “I was about to turn off the TV when the lights went out. It’s weird, because before that, I kept thinking . . . I had that sensation of being watched. You know? I attributed the feeling to that old photograph on the wall. It’s always creeped me out.”

“But you shook it off because you thought you were being childish.”

“Yes. And now I’m even more creeped out to think it wasn’t the photograph at all, but someone was in the house with me.”

He stopped hiking when they approached the empty road. “Wait. He was in the house while you were there?”

“I’m not sure if he was already there when I got home or if he broke in while I was there, but when the lights went out, I grabbed my gun and searched the house. That’s when I caught someone trying to escape through the window. He must have cut the power, hoping to guarantee he stayed in the dark as he made his escape, I don’t know.”

Or he’d hoped that would hamper the alarm system, depending on what kind was in place. Jack hadn’t heard it go off. He would need to check into that. “So, tonight you think someone followed you, but you lost them. And maybe someone was already in the house when you got home.”