Racing to find a place for my soul ... Or at least a place that's less familiar

To say that Phoebe was a hysterical mess when she finally slammed into the manor would not have been an overstatement of fact. Demonic powers and really nasty evil creatures, she was accustomed to being waylaid by. A man with a gun in the park was not something she was accustomed to.

As soon as Phoebe slammed the door shut behind her, she fumbled to lock every lock on the door. It was only after she looked out the window in the door to see that he hadn't followed her, that Phoebe leaned against the door, trying to stop the panic and get the sobbing under control.

( Safe. She was safe. )



[[OOC: Again, NFB due to distance. Thanks to pennyhalliwell and cookinggeek for their help.]]