I turned around to see sarah, my hands in my pockets, my eyes narrowed. It was late at night as she hadn't been home in ages. yet, she looked suspicious. just as she reached for the door handle, I appeared behind her, grabbing her wrist tightly as I pulled her back, my grip not loosening. "hey, sarah. wanna tell me what you're up to?" I had an irritated, physicic look in my eyes.