Rammed.

'Why is Emily calling me back again?'

Sandra Douglas's thought raced as she stared at her phone and back to the windshield.

The sky was no longer looking any more friendly.

Staring at the phone as it continued to ring out loud inside the car.

Sandra Douglas wondered if and why she should pick up the call.

After some minutes of continuous ringing, Sandra Douglas immediately decided to pick up the call.

"Hello Emily, what is it?"

"I thought I told you that I would be coming to pick up the package myself?"

Sandra Douglas asked, her voice was a bit vehement.

Her face etched with a mixture of suspicion and bewilderment as she began considering the possibilities of what Lisa said to be true.

"Sorry ma, I was just checking up on you to make sure you are actually coming to pick up the delivery."

The voice of Emily was barely above whispers.

"Yes of course, I'm on my way to the post office as we speak."

Sandra Douglas replied as she immediately ignited her car.

"One more thing ma." Emily inter

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