Fear and Lies: A Difficult Choice

“He demanded I lie for him… from HIS phone… while standing in my house.” Part 2

Right after the warning call, Sammy shows up. I can’t pretend I’m not home—he

can literally see me through the window. He comes in furious, immediately accusing me of being the

one who told his girlfriend about the coke. I tell him no—because I genuinely didn’t.

Then he says: “Well I know I didn’t do it, so YOU need to tell her that.”

He’s tense, angry, and this dude is big. I start shaking.

I almost never shake. To get him out of my house, I say: “Yeah,

I’ll message her once you leave.” He says: “No. Do it from MY phone