I headed over to the house and parked next to the dumpster. I remembered locking the front door when I left, and sure enough, it was secure. Inside was quiet, everything the way I’d left it. A dirty mess. I walked to the back of the house and checked the back door. Locked. That was good but I was glad I’d taken the time to check anyway. Tilikum had always been pretty safe, but you never knew.
