Hi, you’ve reached Chelsea. Sorry, I can’t get the phone right now, so just leave a message!
I sighed for the umpteenth time, walking up the stairs to my apartment as I once more got directed to my friend’s voice mail after listening to her chirpy voice. I had been calling her since I finally made it past the iron-wrought gates leading to that hell of a place, but I was directed to her voicemail each time. Those creatures claimed to have sent her home, but I was still doubtful, especially since she wasn’t picking up my calls!
Making it up to my last flight of steps – we live on the second floor – I rummaged through my purse for the keys to our apartment and opened the door to find the place the same as we left it yesterday. Not one item was picked up from the floor, nor was there any sig
