By the time she brought her phone to her ears, she could no longer stop her hands from shaking.
“Lou… Louis," her voice cracked. “They… they got me.”
“Calm down,” Louis said, unable to make up much between her quivering voice and breaking sob. “Talk to me. Are you hurt?”
“No,” she replied between sniffs. “They… they got to my car and they destroyed it. They wrote a threatening message on my dashboard.”
Louis' hand curved into a ball. “Did they take anything?”
"No," she replied. “They didn't touch anything. They just destroyed my car.”
“Hold on,” Louis grunted. “I'm coming right now. Just stay where you are.”
Louis arrived at the car park in eleven minutes. Sophie's eyes never left those four words carved into her dashboard. She stood very still with baited breath as she waited.
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