Post by Bridget Okore (@mama2myhero)

THE KNOCK AT MIDNIGHT… 😳

It was almost midnight when I heard three loud knocks on my door.

Knock… knock… knock.

I froze.

The children were already asleep, and I wasn't expecting anyone.

I quietly got out of bed and walked toward the door.

Then came another knock.

This time, it was louder.

BAM! BAM! BAM!

My heart started beating faster.

I looked through the window, but I couldn't see anyone outside.

I whispered to myself, “Who could that be at this time of the night?”

Then my phone suddenly rang.

It was an unknown number.

I picked it up.

“Hello?”

There was silence.

I was about to hang up when I heard a woman's voice whisper:

“Don't open that door.”

My whole body went cold.

“Who are you?” I asked.

She didn't answer.

Instead, she said something that made me immediately look toward my children's room…

“Your children are not as safe as you think they are.”

I dropped the phone.

Then…

the door handle started turning. 😳

TO BE CONTINUED…

Would you open the door if you were me? 👇🏽

Comment “I NEED PART 2” if you want to know who was outside.

THE KNOCK AT MIDNIGHT… 😳

It was almost midnight when I heard three loud knocks on my door.

Knock…...

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