MERIDA

"I'm so sorry for the interference." Rosita said.

After they both left , I walked to my room, the safety and comfort I needed was there.

As I close the door to my room, I was quiet and careful not to make a sound.

My heart was pounding as I pressed my back against the door, clutching my phone which still had the investigator's number, which I had also tried to memorized.

I didn't know what to feel.

Fear or uncertainty?

Making the call felt like stepping off a cliff with no idea of what waited below.

Taking a deep breath I dialed, each beep of the buttons made...