Gaspar came to such a sudden stop that it was all he could do not to keel over. Within three wide strides, he moved from the street to the front door of his childhood home, his heart pounding fiercely in his ears as he saw the front door was ajar. He reached out and pushed it open further, noting that the house was dark while he listened for any sign of movement. A faint whimpering sound came from somewhere within the darkness, and he tried to keep his fears of what he would find at bay as ...