Chapter 80 of 'Fatal Connections'

CHAPTER EIGHTY

The back of the house was dark enough for me to consider putting on my borrowed goggles. But enough light filtered in for me to see that I had entered the kitchen. Off to my right, perpendicular to the far wall, a doorway led to another room. Before me, a hallway extended straight ahead. About halfway down, there was a door to the right and, at the far end, an opening on the left to a room ablaze in light. I caught a glimpse of an end table and a section of worn futon.