I looked at the scene in front of me.
My heartbeat steadied.
The dagger was finally showing itself.
From throwing trash—to blocking my door and extorting me outright.
I didn't waste words. I stepped back, closed the door, and locked it from inside.
Then I dialed 911.
"Hello, I'd like to report a crime. Someone is at my door right now, illegally restricting my freedom and attempting to extort me. The address is..."
Outside, Mrs. Lawrence's voice rang out.
"Calling the cops? Go ahead!" She laughed. "You know who my cousin is? I've got people backing me! Let's see who dares get involved!" Her voice turned sharp. "If you don't hand over ten thousand dollars today, just wait to get beaten!"
I leaned against the door and listened.
She thought having a cousin with connections meant she could do whatever she wanted.
Too bad she didn't know—in this world, there are still laws.
Her shouting grew more vile by the minute.
"You coward! If you've got the guts, come out!" "You think hiding inside means you'll be fine? I'm staying right here and wearing you down!"
Josh fanned the flames beside her.
"Mom, stop wasting words on him—just kick the door open!" "When Uncle gets here, we'll see how he dies!"