Turner waited.

  Tendrils of flames were working their way across the yard, surrounding the house as the fire in the woods grew with each minute. It would not be long now. Maybe the camera would survive the fires and maybe the people who came to this place would never understand what had happen this night.

  The narrative has been taken without authorization; if you see it on Amazon, report the incident.

  At the very least, he had bought the actor’s time. He hoped it was enough. He had done everything in his power to erase his past sins. There was nothing left to do but wait.