Elizabeth had been looking for his brother. He wasn't in bed when she went into the room. He wasn't in any of his usual spots. She didn't bother asking her parents or both of her brothers.
"Pspsps, Ronald?" She walked back into his room, checking under the bed, the closet and behind the shelf. Of course he wasn't there. She looked at the trunk that Ronnie never let anybody open. Elizabeth looked at it for a moment.
"No, there's no way he would go in there- he would be scared-" She looked hesitant then walked towards it, crouching down. She lifted the metal thing from the place where a lock would be. She peeked in and looked away immediately.
