The Bus ride of a Psycho (*Note* all the following content is just a side story and may or may not

I had been casting the entire way home. I was almost to my house when I noticed a car pulling up. When the creepy detective got out I hid, about a half hour latter he left. On my door was a note which read: We are watching you, we have to talk 555-0666. After almost fainting I decided to pretend I didn’t read the note and go inside. I put away my stuff and changed my clothes
then began walking to my babysitting job. About twenty minutes later I ring the doorbell.
As the door opens I just about panicked, who would let this freaky guy in or, did I get the wrong house? I step back and look at the house, same suburban home, so I don’t seem so surprised I say “Have I got the right house, this is the Pawin residence is it not?”. He pauses then says “Yes, you have the right house, I am Mr. Pawin, you must be the babysitter.” The voice in my head whispers “Now you have to introduce your-self,” so I do. “Nice to finally meet you Mr. Pawin, I am Sabriela Hellena, do you mind if I come in it’s getting a little chilly out here?” Sebastian paused, it didn’t seem cooler out, (and not wanting to let a perpetrator in his house) he slowly stepped aside to let me in.
I went to the living room were Carl was waiting and sat. Sebastian followed which seemed creepy. I used my phone and texted my only friend a short message that consisted of three words. As Mr. Pawin was speaking to the Mrs. I said good bye to Carl (left Carl a # telling him it was in case he wanted to talk) and I “disappeared”. When Sebastian looked back into the room he only saw his son, and when he asked where the baby sitter went Carl never thought his dad might want to know about the number.
…………...To be continued … or not………………