The Knife (Part 2)

It's morning but I'm still scared as hell. I didn't get a wink of sleep last night, but it's saturday so I don't have to go to school.

"Do I really have to go inside?" I think to myself.

Yes. I do, sadly. I crawl to the back door and try to turn the handle. Locked. I better get the spare key from under the matt and call a friend to go out for coffee with.
I get my phone and call my best friend Celia "Hey, um, it's early but can we talk down at Cafe Eau?"

"Sure. I was actually just heading down."

"Thank you!"
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I walk into the cafe and see Celia sitting a a table with a latte. "Hi, Celia. We really need to talk. Erm.... Something happened last night. I need to tell someone."
"I'm all ears."
I explain what happened. It's hard to explain "Wow. That must have been terrifying, Acacia."
"It was."
"You know... I don't fully beleive you."
"Of course you don't. Come to my house tonight and I'll show you."
"Alright. I guess."