The closet swallowed his little sister. It really did. And yet, a year later, after it spat her back out, Elmer Warde must lie: <i>I imagined it. I am insane.</i><br /><br />This, after people suspected him of kidnapping his own sister.<br /><i>And</i> after they accused him of trying to murder her.<br /><br />This is the ironic aftermath of a horror story that gets &quot;solved&quot;: the loved ones of the missing person (now missing no more) face a fallout. Elmer&#39;s only hope of staying in touch with his little sister seems to be the insanity defense.<br /><br />But must he settle for a sort-of-happy ending, or can he hope for a happy ending?