Dana yelled as her and Shelly raced for the front door of her home. She couldn’t believe Keira was dead. How? There had to be an intruder in the house. But there was no one else in the bathroom with her friend. Dana opened the front door then raced out. The door slammed shut behind her. What the hell. Dana tried to open the door. It was locked. She called for Shelly and could hear her friend on the other side of the door calling her name. “Shelly, open the door.” “I can’t. It’s locked. Dana what is going on?” Dana had no idea. “Shelly, just hold on. I’m going to go my neighbor’s house and call the police and see if I can bring back help. Go in the kitchen and get your phone. Then hide somewhere and call the police.” “Okay. Hurry back. I don’t want to be alone… ahhhh.” “Shelly,” Dana screamed for her friend. Oh no, it was happening again.
