"Narrator? What's wrong with you?" She stumbles back. She has never been scared in her life.
"Oh darl, if only I was you little husband or whatever he is too you." Narrator? Slammed the door behind him as he slowly approached her. She quickly made her way to the kitchen to grab her phone. But before she could reach the bench. A loud blast echoed out through the house. Lindsey stood still before collapsing to the ground. This creature loomed over her. Whoever this is, it isn't Narrator.