i don't recall how it started but i remember hearing a car pull into my driveway, and i went onto the porch to see who it was and i remember the feeling of utter fear run into my body. i made sure the door was locked and went into my parents room and was on the computer. i heard him knocking and stuff and then i went onto the porch again to see if he had left and i saw him by his car and he reached in and got a mallet and started to come back to myhouse. and i was thinking about where i could hide and whether to call 911 or not. and also if i did call where i could hide while 911 came and whether or not they would take me seriously. and then i heard him calling Joy, and i woke up.
