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She felt a chill run down her spine, and headed down to her kitchen to call Steve.

“Steve, someone threw something through my window. The window’s broken.”

“I’ll be right there.”

She sat at her kitchen table and tried to think of a reasonable explanation for all of this. She could not stop shivering despite the warmth of this sunny morning. Because she was remembering other things she should have taken note of doors left unlocked when she knew she had locked them, windows closed when she knew she had left them open. What was going on?

In a few minutes, Steve was there. She went outside, down her porch steps and across the flagstone path and ended up in his arms. Steve was here. She was safe now.