The Big House
On the way, they passed a larger house at the corner of a street. Sebastian didn’t know who owned the house.
He thought the house was abandoned because there was no one outside. There was only one sign that someone was at home.
A Young Girl
Every time Sebastian took the rookie route, he was driven past this home. A young girl would wave to him from the window of the second-floor.
Always the same girl. The same girl always. It was always the same window.
