You grab your phone and immediately put in the numbers. You wait...and wait...WHY IS THIS STILL RINGING?! You hang up and just stare at the ceiling.
This is ridiculous.
You get our of bed and throw on some clothes to run out and see if he was taken by the police. As you are about to open your door, your phone starts to rumble. You take it out of your pocket to see a text from a friend to turn on the news.
You go to turn it on and see the breaking news of a murderer being caught a couple blocks from you. You sigh in relief but then tense in fear as you hear a car come into your drive way.
Crap.
You quickly turn off the TV and race upstairs. You hear the door open as you change your clothes and soon hear footsteps on the stairs. You jump into bed with your head in the pillow right when your door creaks open.
"Everything is okay. The bad guy got caught. Sleep tight. I won't make you go out on halloween anymore I promise" Your mom whispers through the door crack.
You hear the door close and faint voices of disbelief. Disbelief that you were right.
Shows them.