"Wait'll you see these prints!" Ronnie said. The darkroom she'd set up wasn't as convenient as the one she had at home. But the corner of the basement she'd found was plenty good enough. It was light tight, cool and had running water. It took her less than a day to get her equipment set up.

"Why didn't you just send them to the photo shop to get them developed?"

Ronnie gave her sister a look. Even in the dim red glow from the safety light Josie picked it up.

"You know why I couldn't let just anybody develop them."

"Ronnie, you make me sick! I mean, if poor Roslyn knew what you were doing."

"I didn't even tell you about the last batch I snapped off. Oh wow, they're really out of this world."

Josie hugged her thin arms and frowned. "Last batch? You mean day before yesterday? After we got home from the airport?"

"That's the ones." Ronnie put the negative in the enlarger, slipped a piece of print paper under the clips and gave it five seconds. Then she eased the print into the first bath.

"Who would you have been taking pictures of?" Josie went on, "There was no one around. Kendall and Aunt Ronnie were doing yoga and…" Josie bit her lip and swallowed hard. "Were you down there at the guest house again?"