Wednesday, June 13, 2007

It starts

I just got a call from my husband. He tried to sound all calm, but he told me to meet him at the old oak tree* in half an hour. There was shouting in the background and he told me he loved me. Then I heard gun shots and his line went dead.

He's not answering his phone now.

Guys, I'm scared...

*Where we're supposed to meet if there's an earthquake or riots or something -- what? This is LA. It happens.

2 comments:

Kimberley said...

Look on the bright side! Did your husband have lif..err evil undead brain sucking insurance???

cavalaxis said...

Don't need it, thank gods!