Voicemail sent on 16 March 2012 at 3:09 p.m.

"Steve, I'm really worried right now. Mom and Dad are fighting and I know it's because of me."

She paused and I could hear people shouting from the background. My body tensed up and I sat up straighter.

"Hear that? God, it's awful. They haven't fought this way before...I'm so worried and I really-"

There was a scream and Ari stopped mid-sentence. A second later, there was the undeniable sound of a door crashing open and a woman spoke.

"Get your things, you're coming with me!"

"What? Why?"

Ari obviously sounded scared and confused.

"Just do what I say, Ari and-"

"She's not going anywhere! Ari, stay put!"

This time, I think it was her father who had talked and he sounded angry.

"She's my daughter. I'm her mother and I have every right to-"

"I'm not gonna let you take her away from me, bitch-"

The voicemail ended.