Town Wakes Up To Giant Sinkhole, Then An Expert Tells Them This

The Key Appears

That afternoon, a plain envelope appeared on Carla’s desk. No return address. Inside was an old iron key and a photograph. The photo showed the dome—taken in 1963. The same dome now under her town. On the back of the photo, scrawled in her father’s handwriting: Don’t open it. No matter what. But it was already open… just a little.