CHAPTER TWENTY

They pulled up at a gate. That was the address they had gotten. Brie had followed her dad to work so they didn't have to worry about her, at least, not for the day. The house looked quiet and maybe empty from the outside. Beth was awake now. She looked at the house. It wasn't a recent house but it was beautiful. It had flowers all over and even a fountain. This house belonged to someone who had exquisite taste

"I think it's empty," Carl said

"You could say that but there is no way we would find out if we don't check"

Emily said to her son. They approached the gate and it opened itself. It felt like some sort of fairytale. She drove in and parked right in front of the house and they all sat in the car

"Do you think we should get down?" Carl asked

"I don't know. We can't sit here forever though. We would have to find out. We came here for something. It only makes sense for us to find what we are looking for after driving for hours"