“Lower floor.”
“Go ahead.”
“We decided we didn’t want any of that, whatever it was,” she said, “but we were curious. I kept the motor running, the gear in and the clutch out, so I could get away from there fast. And then we heard two shots.”
“Two?” Mason asked.
“Two.”
“Coming from the house?”
“Coming from the house,” she said.
“And this was after you’d seen the flashlight?”
“Yes.”
“Go on,” Mason said.