Workers Find Old Tram In Drained Canal, Then Spot The Driver’s Bag Inside

Inside the bag

Hank and Ruby exchanged a quick look across the small room. “Mrs. Markham,” Ruby said carefully. “Are you telling us that Carl kept his complaint letters inside this very bag?” Helen nodded slowly, her thin fingers still resting on the embroidered name. “Every single day,” she said. “He always had them with him.”