His eyes were cold and menacing and held my gaze despite my desire to flee.
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Do what I tell you and everything will be everything, you understand?” “This shit is going to be a whole lot easier on you if you don’t scream. To my horror, he slapped a gloved hand hard over my mouth. My heart jumped into my throat and I was drawing a breath to scream for help when he took the few steps he needed to cross the room. He was tall and black and his mere presence in my home carried a dreadful and unspoken threat. I was stunned as the reality of what I saw sank in. The flash lasted only a moment but his image was burned so deeply into my retina the he seemed to glow even after the darkness returned. For an instant, the lightning flash filled the room with incandescent light, revealing the unmistakable form of a man standing just inside my bedroom door! Seconds ticked by and I was building the courage to rise from my bed when a great clap of thunder shattered the night. “Is there somebody there?” Again, my words were sucked away and nothing but silence remained. “Hello?” I called again, this time more softly, as if I actually feared the response. A deep helplessness filled my breast and I huddled deeper into my covers, feeling very much like a little girl hiding from the unseen menace of the bogey man. I searched for my phone but it too must have fallen and was nowhere to be found. The resulting crash and the unmistakable sound of shattering glass sent bolts of terror racing though my already frayed nerves. Not understanding the cause, my clumsy efforts continued until the lamp to fall from the bedside table. Instinctively, I fumbled with the light but it refused to come. It was the unmistakable smell of a man and my heart began to pound as my fear turned to panic! It was a musky odor mixed with sweat and a hint of wet leather. I listened intently, but only the ongoing sound of the rain spattering on the sill penetrated the sanctity of my room. The flesh on the back of my neck began to crawl as my eyes searched the darkness for any sign of something amiss. It seamed an unearthly quiet was settling around me, as if the night itself was holding its breath. My trembling voice sounded loud in my ears, but my calls died out unanswered in the hall beyond the bedroom door. Fear knotted in my belly and the chill that came over me had little to do with the cold.ĭesperately, I called out “Carlos? Is that you, babe?” hoping it was his return that so disturbed the night. The storm had knocked the power out and even the lights outside denied me their comforting glow. I checked the bedside clock only to find it as dark as the night beyond my window.
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