“No,” he said. “I’m outside the condo. And I haven’t called you even once tonight.”
My blood felt like it had frozen. “Then… who am I talking to?”
The call… was not the real danger. The real danger… was already behind the door.
Silence. Then suddenly he screamed: “HANG UP—NOW!”
It was too late.
On the other line… a man spoke. Calm. Unbelievably calm. “Hello, Sarah.”
I couldn’t breathe. “Thank you for trusting the first call.”
Outside—
The lock gave way.
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