A Cry for Help
For many hours, I meandered around every street in town. The meanwhile, I came up with a strategy. I wasn’t going to be the target of this idiotic joke any longer, regardless of who was behind it or why.
As soon as I saw I wasn’t being followed, I pulled over and gave Anna a call. I called and told her about my predicament, and she graciously offered me a place to stay at her house.
“I’ll help you capture this f****er,” she promised.