August 15, 2012

The Intruder

“No Joe. I left her at the stadium press box. You need to get there and fast. I’m at her apartment right now.” The words were deafening. Whoever her best friend’s fiancé was talking to on the phone made no sense. Maybe he knew she was there. How dare he claim this was her best friend’s apartment. How dare he! she had known Lori since they were kids.

Lori had never lied to her and her apartment had been on the other side of the town. Lori’s apartment had a feminine touch. This one did not. And Lori had said this had been her apartment not his. She heard ruffling. what was he looking for? He would not get away with this. It was time she stepped out from the hidden room and make her presence known.