“I’m sorry about yesterday,” he began before I could speak. “I saw some guys messing with your trash. They looked shady. I wanted to warn you, but I was scared they might still be around.”
Relief washed over me. “So that’s why you left the note?”
He nodded. “I’m sorry if I scared you.”
“Ravi, you might have saved my family. Thank you,” I said, my voice thick with emotion.
Later, after tucking my kids into bed, I sat in front of the new security monitors. The cameras showed quiet streets and empty yards, but I couldn’t shake the feeling that someone was out there, watching, waiting for their chance. Whatever happened next, I knew I wasn’t alone. Ravi’s quick thinking, Leona’s dedication, and my own determination had turned potential tragedy into a story of vigilance and unexpected allies. All I could do now was stay alert and keep my family safe.
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