Maddison had work the next day, Sunday, in the afternoon.

She had started the day slowly, letting Albert out, having coffee and reading the news.

She was still concerned with the old house and what she had found but was already discounting what she had witnessed during the storm and afterwards.

On her way to work, Maddison walked down to and looked up the drive into the overgrown estate.

"So the FBI or some other federal agency is working this now."

She was both a little disappointed but also quite relieved as she was certain there would be nothing further anywhere on Robert Blake's estate.

THE END