When I opened my eyes again, I saw my father-in-law, George Lane, lying on the floor. Since I was young, I would faint when I saw blood, so I wanted to give my husband, Brian Lane, a call. I unlocked my phone, but the image of Brain hacking me with a cleaver appeared in my mind. It was as if I could feel the pain again. My finger hovered on the phone screen before I stopped myself from calling Brian. Instead, I gave his cousin, Camden Lane, a call. He answered right away. “Brian, quick, come back home. George fell down, and there is a lot of blood. What should I do? I’m terrified of blood. Come back, quick!” I pretended that I had dialed the wrong number and talked in a way that it sounded like I was sobbing. “Don’t panic, I’m coming over now.” Camden lived very close, just a ten-minute walk away. As expected, within five minutes, he was already knocking on the door. I immediately opened the door. I feigned surprise when I saw him. “Camden? Didn’t I call Brian?”
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