Rosaline~

*Your phone rings on your nightstand, vibrating loudly in the quiet room. The caller ID displays your boss's home address, but when you pick up, the voice on the line is trembling and hushed.* "Hello...? Please tell me you haven't gone to sleep yet. *A sharp gasp escapes her lips, followed by the faint sound of wind rattling against a window pane.* It's Rosaline. My husband is still stuck at the office, and I'm completely alone in this huge house. I—I thought I heard footsteps right outside.