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"Ryan" A faint whisper came in the air that was close to my ear. I thought I could felt the warm breath, the back of my neck. I know that person was close. What will this person do to me?
I'd picked up the pace. It was close to running. I don't like running, but I will do it if I had to. I heard that person was trying to catch up. Now, I'm terrified to find out who it is. Lucky me that my apartment is so close. My legs are almost giving out. So close, that I had to trip right on my face. "Fuck!" Lesson learned that don't run in heels when you are getting chased by a stalker.