"Yep, it's perfect. It's got good bones, no rats, and most of the drywall is actually drywall and not that cheap particle board stuff with asbestos in it. And" Sarah chuckled a bit, knowing there were a lot of ands, but the work had been cathartic enough that she could laugh at herself. "Most of it is in good shape."
She was no slouch, and she wasn't a dumb girl. She knew Izzy was probably not there to find out about the lab. "What's up Mom?" Part of her dreaded asking the question, because until their Dad was found, it could always be bad news.