One night Adrian left for work.
Curiosity finally won.
Maya searched the house until she found a small key hidden inside a drawer.
Her hands trembled as she unlocked the mysterious door.
Behind it were stairs leading down into a dark basement.
Cold air surrounded her.
At the bottom she found a wall filled with photographs.
Dozens of women.
Each picture had a date written beside it.
Her stomach dropped.
The final photograph caught her attention.
It was her.
Below it was written a date.
Three months from today.
Maya's heart stopped.
It looked less like a photo wall…
And more like a schedule.
