At exactly seven o’clock in the morning, someone knocked on our front door.Not a regular knock. Three hard raps. The kind that rattles the little window in the door.I was standing at the kitchen counter in my bathrobe, pouring coffee into my husband’s travel mug. Ben had already left for work. He’s a lineman for the electric company and his shift starts at six-thirty. I was alone in the kitchen with the radio on low and the smell of toast.The knock came again.I set down the coffee pot.MORE BELOW..
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