The envelopes were neatly arranged, as if someone had meticulously planned their placement. Mindy’s curiosity only deepened. What could be so important that Uncle Greg had kept it all these years?
Billy’s eyes widened as she peered over Mindy’s shoulder. “This is crazy,” she whispered. “Do you think these are important?” Before Mindy could answer, something else caught her eye. Across the room, on a dusty wall, was a large bulletin board covered in photographs and notes.