Landlord Stumbles Upon Squatter, Turns Pale When He Realizes Who It Is

Muddy prints

“There’s more,” Sam added. “The back door was open, though we locked it. There were muddy footprints in the pantry.” James felt his chest tighten as Emily’s sobs grew louder in the background. The weight of his guilt bore down on him. He had known something was wrong but had stayed silent.