“I know. Keep an eye out,” I demand.
“Anything weird been happening to you?”
Not wanting to worry her even more, I keep the sightings of the Escalade I think is following me to myself. “Not really. Please stay safe. If at any point you notice anything else, call the police. Get it documented right away.”
“I’m on high alert, but it may just be my paranoia since the anniversary of...” She forces a smile. “You know how I get around the holidays. It could also be an overload of stress too,” she admits.
“You need sleep. You look exhausted.” She’s been working longer shifts at the hospital since Thanksgiving.
“I know, I know. But Santa came, and school is out, so no rest for the wicked. Anyway, I should probably go make sure she isn’t buying the entire app store right now because I haven’t
