My husband called me around midnight and told me not to open the door…

“Hurry up.”

I bit my lip until I tasted blood. “Love…” I whispered. “I’m scared…”

“I know,” his voice broke. “If they get inside, run to the bathroom. There’s a small window there. Don’t bring the phone.”

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