I didn't want to admit that I was scared shitless by the events of this evening, but someone was playing with my safety and I wasn't up for it.
“Do you think we should call the police?” I asked, peering through the window again to see if they'd left.
“I don't know, what if they're the mafia and they've bought every cop in town?” she exclaimed, running her hands through her hair.
I paused to think about it for a minute, then I shook my head in denial.
“This isn't a bloody movie, call the cops right now” I said sternly, giving her no chance for rebuttal.
She huffed, finally standing still for the first time since we got home. She had been pacing the carpet back and forth, I was sure there’d be tracks by the time she was done freaking out.
“And tell them what? This is crazy!” She exclai
