When Liz’s husband, Jack, talks in his sleep, he says something that piques her curiosity.
Following his words, she decides to search the basement that he spoke about in his sleep.
What she doesn’t expect is to find her entire marriage imploded by the contents of an old suitcase.
When my husband, Jack, is very tired, he talks in his sleep.
After almost 20 years of marriage and raising two kids, I’d gotten used to his sleepy mumblings. They were generally harmless little things, often about work, fishing, or his car.
But last night, something he said made the hair on my arms stand on end.
“Don’t go into the basement,” he muttered, his voice thick with sleep.
I sat up in bed, my heart pounding. A few minutes later, he mumbled again.
“Liz, don’t open this.”
Then, with a final murmur, he sighed deeply.
“They’ll find out about the suitcase.”
What suitcase? What was this man talking about?
The next morning, I couldn’t shake the eerie feeling that had overcome me. Over breakfast, as I tossed eggs around in a pan, I decided to bring it up.
“Hey, honey,” I said casually. “You were talking in your sleep last night. Something about a box in the basement. Isn’t that weird?”
My husband’s face turned pale, and he forced a laugh, but I could see the tension in his eyes.
“What? Really? That must have been some crazy dream!” he said, avoiding my gaze.
I knew my husband well. I mean, we had been together for over 20 years, and I could easily tell when he was lying or uneasy.
His reaction told me just one thing: I needed to see what was in the basement.
“Come on, Liz,” I told myself as I took a flashlight to the basement.
As far as I could remember, the light in the basement had been burnt out for a long time, and other than going down there to get our Christmas decorations or take out winter coats, we barely went down there.
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