As she cleaned up, Maggie couldn’t help thinking about the laptop that Charlotte had said was hidden under the floorboards in the basement. Her drunken buzz silenced the more sensible voice in the back of her mind that told her to wait until she was alone. Maggie silently sneaked towards the door to the basement and opened it. She cast a quick glance to the living room, but everybody there were still asleep. Then she flicked on the lights and went down the stairs.