In our brief exchange, they insisted on meeting in person, claiming they had something urgent to discuss. I was cautious but agreed to a meeting. 'Okay, but on my terms,' I replied. 'Let's meet at the café on Maple Street, 10 AM tomorrow.' I wanted a public place, somewhere neutral. If things went south, I could walk away without causing a scene. Their reply came quickly: 'See you there.' My stomach knotted with both dread and anticipation.