Mar 25, 2008 01:02
Was just drifting off to sleep when I hear a woman screaming "Help me, help me" outside.
Cat goes flying. I pick up my big stick from besides my bed and go running out the front door in my socks and PJs, breasts a-flying. Not having grabbed my keys I stop at the front gate. She was at a door across the street, screaming to be let in and they were asking her if they should call 911. A black guy came up on the other side of the wall from me and yelled at her to stop trippin' and "get back over here." I slipped back inside and called 911. By the time I had shoes, keys, glasses and was back out the front door a couple of patrol cars had responded to someone's call. They are asking questions and she's sobbing. I don't want to get any closer, someone may mark me out for later.
911