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:
Look on the bright side! Did your husband have lif..err evil undead brain sucking insurance???
Don't need it, thank gods!
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