It’s been a couple of weeks since I found out. He has been out of jail for a week now. I swear I think I see him everywhere I go. I hate being paranoid. Well that is what Ash is calling it anyway. I hate leaving the house. She keeps telling me how would he even know where I’m living now. I know she’s right but I just keep having this feeling like is coming for me.

Realizing time, Ashley should be home already. I’m probably worrying over nothing but decided to call her anyway. After the fifth ring, I was panicking. I hung up and tried calling again. There was still no answer.

"Ash where are you" I said mostly to myself.

I walked outside to see if maybe I could see her car coming down the street. Maybe her phone is just dead or something. Walking outside I realize her car was sitting in the driveway but mine wasn’t.

I went back in the house and called Billy to see if she has seen Ash at all today. Apparently she was at all her classes, and Billy saw her leave to come home over and hour ago. I am so going to kill her if she stopped at the store and didn’t let me know.

It hit me like a ton of bricks at that thought. What if she’s dead? Oh god I don’t even want to think about that. I tried Ash’s phone one more time no answer. DAMN IT!

I was fixing to throw the phone across the room when it started ringing. I looked down at the caller ID. It said Shand’s of Jacksonville.

Why is the hospital calling me? ASHLEY!

I answered the phone quickly.

"Hello"

"Is this Spencer Carlin?"

"Yes"

"You where listed at person to contact for one Ashley Davies"

"Is she ok. Please tell me she is ok" I’m frenetic now.

"Ma’am she’s been in a car accident" No. No. No. This can’t be happening to me.