My sister called me at midnight and whispered, “Turn off every light. Go to the attic. Don’t tell your husband.”

My sister called me at 12:08 a.m.

I almost ignored it.

My husband, Caleb Morrison, was asleep beside me in our house just outside Arlington, Virginia. Rain tapped steadily against the bedroom windows, and the baby monitor on my nightstand glowed green from our son’s empty nursery. Noah was spending the weekend with Caleb’s parents, which was the only reason I had managed to sleep at all.

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