“I heard the bell ring and thought it was mine. When I opened my door, a woman was standing here—crying, or close to it—waiting outside Mira’s.” Evan’s breath caught. “And Mira? Did she let her in?”
“I’m not sure,” the woman admitted. “I only stepped out for a second. I went inside again so I wouldn’t intrude. But when I checked this morning, neither of them answered the door. I knocked a few times.” She shook her head. “It’s strange—they’re both gone.”