Screeching and snickering rimpled through the home. Circling and looking for an exit route. It came to a closet, embracing a young and afraid woman named Stella.
Her eyes rang and were hot under her hands. She was panting and shaking. “Amazing grace,” she choked.
It was then when the screeching stopped.
“Thank you,” she sighed.
She stepped out of the closet and found a piece of parchment tied with a red but worn ribbon. She moved the ribbon and saw a sentence written. We need you as much as you need us.