Walked through walls?

I dig into my purse, I bring my phone from my purse and I dial Hans.

“Who are the calling, the police?." Steve asked me.

“We'd be very dead before the police gets to us." I tell him. “Then who are you dialling?." Steve inquired.

“Hans, I'm calling Hans. If he's really a cosmic god then we're up for a show." I say.

“Hello, Amarà." Hans'voice comes through the speaker and washed down me like a cleanser.

“Hans we're in trouble. I'm certain that a black Mercedes is following after me."

I tell him.

He didn't waste any more time, his voice picked on a deeper, rougher sound.

" Is there any crowded place closest to where you're at now?." He asked me.

“Is there a crowded place near here?." I ask both Steve and the driver.

“There is an amusement park up ahead." The driver tells me.

" Yes." I tell Hans.

“Where?." He asked me.

“The amusement park." I tell him and I looked back to see that the car was still behind us.

“Go there, I'm coming." He tells me and the phone goes dead.

“What did he say?.