Finding Eve Ch 01
The small 3 bedroom house on Caywood Street was a wreck. An overturned lamp and family pictures lay broken on the living room floor. A busted dining chair from her Grandmothers dining set was now in 3 pieces in the kitchen surrounded by the remnants of drinking glasses, scattered into shards of un-repairable glass. Eve sat in the hallway and surveyed the damage, and carefully planned her next move. She played out all of the possibilities in her head until she finally decided which course of...