Alexandria

''There's a restraining order," I said to everyone in the vehicle as I found my phone and called Chelsea. "Are you all right?"

"Yes, why? Is something wrong?" Her initial tenor slowed as a new panic infiltrated her question.

"Chels, we're on our way. Where's Isaac?"

"Alex, you're scaring me. Isaac was here. He read something on his phone and stepped out of the room for a minute. He said he'd be back."

"Okay. Don't open the door for anyone ...