"Emily?"
"There's a man on my porch right now," Emily said, her voice trembling.
"What?" Mary responded, startled.
"There’s a f*****g man in front of the house right now!" Emily shouted, panic rising in her voice.
"Okay," Mary said, trying to stay calm. "You need to take a deep breath and describe the man to me."
"He looks like he's in his fifties or something. He's wearing a Members Only jacket and, and… I don’t know. Mary, who the hell is he?"
"I don’t know. But just… calm down, okay?"
"Easy for you to say. You’re not here."
"Give me a minute," Mary said, and Emily could hear the sound of her running.
"Where are you going?" Emily asked, anxiety thickening her words.
"I need to—" Mary cut herself off, the sound of rapid typing filling the silence.
"Who is he?" Emily pressed, he
