I’d bought this three-bedroom Craftsman without even seeing it first. I had been relieved and happy it had looked just like the pictures the realtor had sent me. Because Logan and I had been hidden away in the Alaskan mountains for the past year, I’d had to do the entire house-buying process online and through email. Why? Well, because of WITSEC—a.k.a. the witness security program or witness protection. My life in WITSEC had started the summer before my senior year.
