TWENTY-FIVE
She pressed the doorbell and someone else opened the door, it was a familiar face but she could not recall where she last saw hi, she was trying to connect the dots but she just could not get the idea who the guy was so she decided to ask him instead.
“Who are you and what are you doing in my house?” she asked, they were still standing on the doorway
“I am Chris, I don’t think we have met before, I am Ashton’s friend.” He said as he extended his hand to greet her but she was not in the mood, it was just the second day at the new place and Emma was already people over it was supposed to be a way of protecting them but once people started bringing where they lived then it was not going to be safe for them anymore, she acknowledged the greeting but did not shake his hand, she
