Camile
I open the email from Mark. It"s Mary Agnes"s interview with Ted. I can"t even begin to comprehend the evil machinations of fate that brought together my work nemesis and my malicious neighbor, but I can feel ice slithering through my veins. The universe works in mysterious ways.
Mary Agnes: Tell me what happened last night, Ted.
Ted: It was dark out. I had been standing on the porch, my hands gripped tightly around my gun. I could feel a chill in the air, and I couldn"t see anything beyond the blanket of night that had fallen around me.
Mary Agnes: So you were waiting for something to happen?
Ted: Yes. Then I heard a noise from outside. I tensed up and pointed my gun in the direction of the sound. I saw a figure, a dark silhouette, against the night sky.
Mary Agnes: Then what
