She flipped through the rest of the pages, hoping the missing photos were just misplaced, but they were nowhere to be found. Her mind raced—had she forgotten where she’d placed them? How could all the photographs of her father be gone? All the rest of the pictures were intact.
Mary was certain those photographs had been there when she first inherited the albums. She had even carefully removed some to frame them, leaving marked spaces where they belonged. But now, the empty spots held no markings, and the missing photos sent her into a spiral of doubt.