MAY I TAKE A MESSAGE...

Honestly, I'm not even surprised she is not where I left her – at this point, nothing does. The words of warning, “Don't trust her, she isn't who she appears to be...” keeps replaying in my head. I stand there thinking maybe ole boy was on to something, I mean maybe he was telling the truth – should I believe him? I mean about an hour ago I thought Veronica was dead, now (she) her body is no where to be found – but more importantly this is NOT the first time this has happened. I can't even seem to keep my thoughts and emotions in check when I hear a phone ring and I'm not exactly sure whose phone it is or where its coming from. I open the back door to the SUV and there on the back seat is a phone, but its not the one ringing. I get in, lean over the the front seat and grab the ringing iPHONE out of the box. As I answer I instantly recall a warning I received a few days earlier *Our only suggestion for you is to make sure you answer this (i)PHONE, EVERY TIME we call*. I honestly forgot all about the warning and the iPHONE, I just pray this is the first time since then that they have attempted to call – BUT WHAT IF IT'S NOT? So as calmly as I can, I answer, “Hello.”...