I remember seeing her dead in this exact tub, the one I'm sitting in as I think about all of this. She was such an amazing person and he killed her. Not even an explanation. I was in the same position as she was and I now know what she felt. He made his way through the door and instead of what most people would've done, I ran towards him and shoved him to the ground. Before he could get up, I ran out of the front door and down the street. I took a right on Broadway St. and kept running until I reached Andi's house. I knocked on the door and nobody answered. I then turned the knob and let myself in. Andi ran down the stairs to see who was in her home. When she saw it was me she gave me a huge hug. I told her everything that had happened at my house and she hugged me again but this time with more feeling.
"Are you okay now?" She asked sympathetically.
"Yeah I'm alright, make sure you have your doors and windows locked. He could be anywhere."
"Come in the kitchen and we'll make some hot cocoa," she said with sweetness in her voice.
We sat at the table, drinking our hot cocoa and enjoying our time together.