Double Cross
It was late May and everyone in the Crosley home had settled in for the night when a major thunderstorm rolled in. Rain battered the windows and lightning made the rooms almost as bright as day. The sudden crashes of thunder made it difficult to sleep. Frightened a bit by the storm, Emily rose from her bed, put on a pair of gym shorts under here long t-shirt and made her way across the hall to her brother's room. Their parents' bedroom was on the main floor. The second floor held the...