Crickets chirped as Margo climbed the steps on Rachel’s front porch. She knocked on the front door. The knocks rang out through the house. Rachel stood up from the kitchen table. ‘’I’m coming,’’ Rachel hollered. David and Herman were up in their beds asleep. Rachel walked across the living room and opened the door.

Margo stood at her front door. Her face and clothes were splattered with blood. ‘’What the Hell happened to you,’’ Rachel cried out.

  ‘’ I was attacked can I use your telephone?’’

   ‘’Sure, come in.’’

   Margo walked into Rachel’s house. Rachel walked into the kitchen and poured herself a cup of coffee. Margo reached into her purse and pulled out th...

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