Hearing that, I fell silent. It wasn't until the car was speeding along the dark road that I looked at Derek again.

"How did you find this place?"

Derek unlocked his phone and tossed it to me. "Your husband sent me the address."

I glanced at it. It was a text from an unknown number. It might not be Richard. Or rather, I couldn't believe it was Richard.

Derek seemed to sense my doubt. As he lightly touched the steering wheel he explained, "The Baker family must have ...