Night Whispers

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”WHAT HAS SHE DONE TO MY YARD?”

Mitch Wymore stared out his kitchen window and

shook his head. Rubbing a weary hand against his

unshaved jaw, he closed his eyes briefly. He’d just returned

from a six-month research stint in China—his luggage still

lay heaped on the floor in the foyer. He’d looked forward

to returning to his brownstone, to his own huge bed, some

real American junk food, and familiar surroundings. But

this place didn’t look familiar! From the moment the taxi

dropped him off in his driveway and he saw the little red

sports car parked in his spot, he’d wondered if he was at

the wrong house.

It wasn’t just the yard. The kitchen was changed. There

were frilly yellow curtains at the window, and copper pots

hung over the cooking island. The last time he’d seen them

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