WARNING! Offensive language ahead! Nasty words that nasty people use.
You can deal with that, right? :)
CHAPTER THIRTY-NINE
Jamila stared at the door with the receiver pressed to her ear.
“Honey, are you there?” The woman said again.
The rattling grew louder. Then it stopped. She heard voices.
“I gotta go.” Jamila whispered and hung up. She scrambled off the bed and to the window, thanking God that her family lived in a one-story rambler. The door shuddered as if a heavy weight thrust against it.
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