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Chapter 261: The Black SUV

The operator answers quickly, taking down my address and the nature of my call without an issue. "Remember, it's not a real emergency," I say again before she promises me an officer is on the way, letting me hang up while I wait.

Warmth has taken over the kitchen and I don't want to be in the same space as the box and the message. The thought of sharing a space turns my stomach. My fingers stick together as I walk out of the house and use the garden hose to spray the red substance from my hands.

A black SUV pulls into my driveway right as I'm about to sit on the front porch, my hands wet and my body shaking. A tall man wearing a long brown trench coat approaches, looking like a man on a mission.

"Are you Ms. Donovan with the box?" he asks casually.

I nod. "Yes."

"I'm Detective Anderson. Would you show me the box in question?" His voice is soothing, but it doesn't take away my jitters.

"Okay," I whisper, leading him into the kitchen. "What you see is all I know. There wasn't
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