It had been four days since Sandman had made an appearance, tonight was meant to be the night that Kaleen saw Mark, she didn’t see much of him with him working away the rest of the week this was there special night the only night she’d have to see him. What was she going to do? What and how was she going to tell him? She couldn’t tell him that she couldn’t see him because Sandman was back and was in the house it would blow his cover and she didn’t want that not a repeat performance of what happened five years ago.
The phone rang. Kaleen picked it up. ‘Hi.’
‘Kay its Mark.’
As if she didn’t know that sexy, but jagged voice.
‘Hey, what’s up?’ She said sarcastically, it hadn’t meant to come out the way it had, so abrupt.
‘Are you coming out tonight?’
‘Sorry, Mark, I can’t’
‘Why no
