IVORY POV
"Never mind, Mom. It is probably just some kid wearing those creepy glowing contacts to scare people," I said, trying to laugh it off. My heart was still hammering against my ribs, but I desperately wanted it to be a prank.
"No, it is not, Ivory. Just get inside like I said," she snapped. Her voice didn't sound like her own....it was deeper, more jagged, like a warning growl.
"But Mom!"
"Get inside! And in no condition should you come out tonight. I am going to survey the area."
"But Mom, that is dangerous! Shouldn't we just call the police instead?" I stepped toward her, reaching for her arm, but I froze.
"Just get inside!" she barked and then continued. "You are not allowed to come out of the house on any condition. GO NOW!"
In the pale moonlight, I could have sworn her
