Sara

I gripped the steering wheel tightly and kept focused on the road. I followed the GPS direction precisely and tried to swallow down the knot in my throat. I wasn’t sure why I was so nervous, but I couldn’t shake this nauseous feeling that I had. I turned on the street and followed the guide until I came across a nondescript house on the left side.

I parked and looked at it. There was nothing suspicious about the house-nothing to suggest that a ...