Pulling out her phone
Together, we watched as Karen pulled out her phone, threatening to call the police. ‘This is your last chance to move!
‘ she warned, waving her phone in front of us. Dad and I exchanged glances, unfazed. ‘Go ahead,’ dad said calmly.
She let out an exasperated huff and started dialing. The situation was escalating fast, and I knew having concrete proof was crucial.
My grip tightened on my own phone, ready to record more if necessary.