Lisa

I'm pleased to get home while the sun is still out. I think I might be able to enjoy a few minutes inside with the windows open before I have to shut them against the dropping temperature. I usually grab all my stuff as I get out of the car, but trash pickup was a day later than usual this week, so I need to put away the trash can and grab the recycling bin. I decide to deal with that and then come back for my stuff, and I get out of the car and head to the trash can.

The faint voice is there the whole time, but it takes me several seconds to realize the woman is moving in my direction. I apologize in case she was speaking to me. She slurs ( something back ... )