Isabella skidded to a stop on the tiled floor as she entered the house through the back door and found Portia kneeling on the floor with a box on the floor in front of her. She kicked the box away from her and pulled Portia into her arms and away from the box.
Cam grabbed the box and investigated it and immediately looked to his daughter in confusion, “where did this come from?”
“I ordered a dress from the shop for our play tonight and they said they’d courier it to me today,” she was shaking and crying as she kept her head turned away. “I thought it was from the dress shop. The box is from their shop.”
Cam tossed the box to Erik who made a face as he peered into it.
“A dead rat?” Erik looked to Cam. “Someone’s pissed at Portia?”
Isabella pulled her cell phone out and dialed Artemis,
