The House On Torquent Street (14/17)

"Well," Linda said as she plopped back down on the mattress, "we can't change it now."

"No, you can't," a voice said as a figure entered the dark room.

"Who are you?" Linda screamed.

"I'm The Dispatcher," the voice said in the dark.

"But...you're not due here until tomorrow night. My husband isn't even back in town yet."

"Yes, he is," the figure said as he flipped the overhead light on.

Linda screamed as Brad was standing there with a 9mm pistol in his hand pointing at Linda and Robbie.

"Brad, honey," Linda stammered, "this isn't what it looks like!"