"Hey Grandma, it's loud. Are you at the grocery shop?" "Yes child. Just getting some more milk and ingredients for tonight's dinner." "Okay! I love you! Be safe Gr-" I didn't even get to finish my sentence. I heard a gunshot and Grandma's screams. I threw my phone and cuddled up onto my bed. I tried to calm myself saying it was all going to be alright. I then inhaled and exhaled shakily. Then I walked over to the phone and picked it up. "Gr-Grandma?" I asked in a hoarse whisper. I heard breathing at the other line an then an unknown voice, "We're coming for you next."