Back Their Last Secret
Chapters (97)
  1. Cover
  2. Back Cover Text
  3. Praise
  4. Booklist
  5. Dedication
  6. Epigraph
  7. One
  8. Two
  9. Three
  10. Four
  11. Five
  12. Six
  13. Seven
  14. Eight
  15. Nine
  16. Ten
  17. Eleven
  18. Twelve
  19. Thirteen
  20. Fourteen
  21. Fifteen
  22. Sixteen
  23. Seventeen
  24. Eighteen
  25. Nineteen
  26. Twenty
  27. Twenty-One
  28. Twenty-Two
  29. Twenty-Three
  30. Twenty-Four
  31. Twenty-Five
  32. Twenty-Six
  33. Twenty-Seven
  34. Twenty-Eight
  35. Twenty-Nine
  36. Thirty
  37. Thirty-One
  38. Thirty-Two
  39. Thirty-Three
  40. Thirty-Four
  41. Thirty-Five
  42. Thirty-Six
  43. Thirty-Seven
  44. Thirty-Eight
  45. Thirty-Nine
  46. Forty
  47. Forty-One
  48. Forty-Two
  49. Forty-Three
  50. Forty-Four
  51. Forty-Five
  52. Forty-Six
  53. Forty-Seven
  54. Forty-Eight
  55. Forty-Nine
  56. Fifty
  57. Fifty-One
  58. Fifty-Two
  59. Fifty-Three
  60. Fifty-Four
  61. Fifty-Five
  62. Fifty-Six
  63. Fifty-Seven
  64. Fifty-Eight
  65. Fifty-Nine
  66. Sixty
  67. Sixty-One
  68. Sixty-Two
  69. Sixty-Three
  70. Sixty-Four
  71. Sixty-Five
  72. Sixty-Six
  73. Sixty-Seven
  74. Sixty-Eight
  75. Sixty-Nine
  76. Seventy
  77. Seventy-One
  78. Seventy-Two
  79. Seventy-Three
  80. Seventy-Four
  81. Seventy-Five
  82. Seventy-Six
  83. Seventy-Seven
  84. Seventy-Eight
  85. Seventy-Nine
  86. Eighty
  87. Eighty-One
  88. Eighty-Two
  89. Eighty-Three
  90. Eighty-Four
  91. Eighty-Five
  92. Eighty-Six
  93. Eighty-Seven
  94. Eighty-Eight
  95. Eighty-Nine
  96. Acknowledgments & A Personal Note
  97. Excerpt

“This is odd.” Marv slid his phone into his pocket. “You wait here. I’ll walk around back in case they’re at the pool.”

“It’s so early. You think they’d be there?”

“Who knows? Wait here.”

Marv walked around to the back of the house, agreeing it was likely too early for the whole family to be at the pool. Maybe they’re having breakfast there? That’s what he was thinking, hoping, as he followed the stone walkway to the backyard fence and opened the high-level latch on the gate.

The beautiful in-ground pool was a picture of tranquility, the calm water reflecting the morning sun, the filter’s soft thrum soothing. Marv took quick stock of the lounge chairs, the kids’ pool toys.

No one was there.

He turned to the house, stepped closer to the sliding patio doors and called out.

“Roy! Hey, Roy, it’s Marv!”

No response.

Again, he reached for his cell phone. This time he called Roy’s cell phone. He stood up against the glass of the patio doors, used his free hand to shield his eyes from the sun, looked inside as his call rang.

He didn’t see anyone.

Then he paused, lowered his phone, set it on the ground and let it ring and turned his ear to the glass. He stopped breathing and could hear the faint ring of Roy’s cell phone coming from somewhere inside.

“What the hell?”

Fran’s scream pierced the air.

Marv grabbed his phone and ran to the front. Trotting along the path, this time he’d noticed a seam across the bottom of one of the basement windows, suggesting it was not shut all the way. Before he could take a closer look, Fran screamed again and he moved faster, finding her near the door hugging herself.

“Look!” She pointed a trembling finger to a narrow window at the entrance. “Look inside!”

Shielding his eyes Marv scanned the front interior, spotting a pair of legs on the floor, partially blocked by the staircase.

“Holy sh—”

Marv seized his phone and called for an ambulance as he tried the door. It was locked. The regional emergency dispatcher answered his 9-1-1 call.

“We need paramedics now! We’ve got a medical emergency in Eternity at the Tullock residence, 1721 Old Pioneer Road.”

Marv headed for the garage with Fran behind him.

“We’ve got to get inside!” he said.

Forcing himself to keep calm, Marv’s mind raced. He had watched over the Tullocks’ home when they had spent winter vacations in Florida, or took a Caribbean cruise. He lifted the cover on the security keypad for the garage doors, praying that Roy hadn’t changed the five-digit code he’d given him.

Hands shaking, Marv opened his wallet to the card where he’d written the code. He punched it in then pressed ENTER.

Nothing happened.