John was lost in the thought wondering who they must be waiting for when suddenly headlights appeared, illuminating the driveway. It was a silver Toyota Camry, the same one that Emily drives. John was amused at another similarity, until his eyes locked on the number plate.
John’s breath caught in his throat as he recognized the number—it was Emily’s. His heart stopped. He watched in stunned silence as Emily stepped out and walked directly toward the house, her movements casual and familiar.