When they found it, the door was locked. Jason stepped back with a flourish. “Do your thing,” he said to Michael. “How is this not breaking and entering?” Michael asked. “Because the occupant is dead and she didn’t own it anyway,” Jason said. “That doesn’t make sense,” Michael said. “Because I’m hungry and freezing and I want to get this over with so we can go, okay?” Jason said. “Okay,” Michael said. He crouched in front of the door and began finagling a tool he pulled from his wallet. Lacy watched with interest, but she couldn’t tell what he was doing or how he was doing it. A few seconds later, the lock popped and the door swung open. Even though Jenny had only been gone a day, the cabin felt deserted. Maybe the abandoned feeling was Lacy’s imagination because everything seemed to be in order. “Tidy,” Jason commented, and there was no mistaking the approval in his tone. “She was a neat freak, like you. Most psychopaths are,” Michael said. Besides being neat, the cabin was well appointed.
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