My husband was killed in a car accident, and soon afterward, his lawyer gave me the keys to his farmhouse with the words, “It’s yours now.” He had never allowed me to visit it while he was alive. I planned to sell it, but curiosity pushed me to see it once. When I opened the door, I stood paralyzed—because inside was something that stopped me cold. My name is Emily Harper, and three weeks ago, my husband Daniel died in a car accident on Highway 41. One moment he was texting me that he’d be home