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The next morning, Penelope’s phone rang, jolting her out of a restless sleep. She had a sinking feeling she knew exactly who it was, seeing the unknown number on the screen, she almost cried, terrified even. Sighing, she answered it and listened quietly as the caller gave her another address and instructions like they always did.

It's almost a norm now.

After ending the call, she knew she had to leave early. Dressing quickly, she scribbled a note for her mother, explaining that she had some errands to run and would be back later. She didn’t mention the call or the address; it was better not to worry her mother unnecessarily.

She slipped out of the house and got into her car, the morning sun just starting to rise. The city was beginning to wake up, normally she'd appreciate the sight and feeling but her mind was focused on the how horrible her morning and the rest of the day was definitely going to be as she drove,

Penelope’s journey took her through different parts of the city, some f