A PRIVATE JET WAS WAITING TO TAKE ME TO CHICAGO WHEN MY SEVEN-YEAR-OLD DAUGHTER WHISPERED THAT GRANDMA TOOK HER TO A SECRET PLACE — AND MADE HER LIE DOWN IN THE BACK SEAT SO SHE COULDN’T SEE WHERE.
BY THAT AFTERNOON I WAS FOLLOWING THEM. AND THE MAN WHO OPENED THE DOOR HAD BEEN DEAD FOR EIGHT YEARS.
PART 1
A private jet was waiting to take me to Chicago when my seven-year-old daughter grabbed my sleeve and whispered something that made me cancel the entire trip without telling a soul banc.
