With This Ring
by Wesley Hopper
So, have you guys picked a date yet?
Not yet.
Probably next June.
He’s such a catch.
Handsome.
A doctor.
I know. Did I send you a pic of the ring?
Yes, vintage. Very classy.
Thanks. I know, I love it!
Does this mean you guys are going to move in soon?
I think so.
The neighborhood’s really getting iffy so the sooner the better.
What’s wrong with the neighborhood?
Oh, nothing. Just lately a lot of people have been bothering me.
There’s this old woman I keep seeing.
She noticed my engagement ring.
She kept asking me where I got it.
Kind of creeped me out.
Maybe she wants to get one like it.
Maybe.
Anyway, I have a meeting. Talk soon.
Ok. Have fun!
Noreen?
You there?
Hey.
How’s the new place?
Fine. It’s just…
What’s wrong?
That old woman was here again.
The one from your old neighborhood?
Yeah!
Do you think she’s following me???
Maybe it’s a coincidence.
No way.
I left Daniel’s townhouse and headed to work.
I’m halfway down the block when I see her.
Same outfit.
And she knew my name this time!!!
Ok. Yeah, that’s weird.
She’s like, Becca, so good to see you.
I’d like to see that ring again!
She’s obsessed!
Totally!
I told her my ring was none of her business and she says
Don’t trust him.
Don’t trust who?
I don’t know.
I kept walking and when I turned to look back.
She was gone.
Maybe you should call the police.
And say what? There’s an old lady following me???
They’ll laugh at me.
Well, at least tell Daniel.
I will.
NOREEN.
SHE WAS HERE.
IN MY HOUSE!!!
What???
I got home from work and she was HERE!!!
How?
I don’t know!! The alarm system was set!!!
What did she want?
She said she knows it’s hers and she wants it back.
The ring?
Yeah!
And then she said I had to get away from him.
That he was going to hurt me.
Who? Daniel???
Yes. Except she called him Dr. Hartley.
What did you do?
I told her it was my ring and she had to leave.
Then she went into our bedroom and pulled this box out of the closet.
It was full of jewelry!
How did she know it was there?
I have no idea. Where did all that jewelry came from?!?!
Call the cops.
I told Daniel and he said he would come straight home.
Do you need me to come over?
It’s ok. I think that’s him now.
Noreen.
There’s something wrong with him.
What?
He’s throwing the jewelry in a bag and he says we have to leave.
Where are you?
In the bedroom.
Go somewhere safe. I’m calling the cops.
Did you do what I said?
I locked myself in the bathroom.
I can hear him talking to someone.
Who?
Idk. He keeps saying you’re dead. Leave us alone.
I’m scared, Noreen!
Hang in there.
He’s banging on the door!!!
He’s pleading with me to open it.
Don’t do it!
He says he needs the ring or they’ll catch him!!!
He’s trying to break the door down!!!
BECCA??
R U OK???
BECCA???
THE COPS ARE HERE!!!
I hear them. They’re arresting him.
Thank God.
Hey. How are you doing?
Ok…
I still can’t believe it.
They tied most of the jewelry to his patients.
Some of them died of natural causes.
Others…
it makes me sick thinking about it.
What did you do with the ring?
I kept looking for the old lady.
Finally, one day I found her on the steps.
I asked her if she wanted it back.
She smiled and said I could keep it.
But I thought she was…
She’s been dead for months.
I took the ring and tossed it in the river.
I hope I never see it or her again.
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