The two cops move back to the bedroom and she gets up to follow. xxx18 She tells him she is shaken but she can tell him whatever he wants to know. It sounded like a cough… but it was hard to tell with the sounds outside. She could barely walk. It was still dark and windy outside and the power wasn’t back. She slowly rolled him away, dreading the moment he would wake up. She could call him, she had his and his friend’s numbers. She felt like an eternity had passed but she still hadn’t stepped out of the kitchen. The kitchen window had a awning that stretched out and formed a sort of back porch and on this stormy afternoon it was blocking more light than it was letting in.




















