“We have to call the police, Frank,” Delia insisted, her voice trembling but firm, the phone still clutched in Frank’s hand. “This is… this is evidence. They have to see this. She tried to have me killed.” Her mind, still reeling from the shock, clung to the established order, the law, as a beacon in the terrifying dark.”I'm scared, what if something happens to my parents?” Frank’s grip on her shoulder tightened, a reassuring weight, but his eyes, when they met hers, held a startling depth, a cold, hard resolve that was entirely new to her. He didn’t immediately answer, his gaze falling back to the damning messages on the screen. A muscle in his jaw clenched, and his expression, previously one of furious concern, now transformed into something else – a dangerous calm. “No, Delia,” he said, his voice low, almost a growl, stripping away the polished charm she knew. “We are not calling the police. And your parents are safe, don't worry.” Delia blinked, a fresh wave of confusion wa
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