Hurried steps of an individual could be heard in the misty night at Lane Street. The girl around in her mid-teens stopped for a moment to catch her breath. Long eyelashes fluttered softly as her pink pouty lips panted. She had a fair skin, blonde hair and brown eyes as it mirrored her current state of being terrified.
Remembering that she was being followed, she looked back as to see the chaser. She was scared and horrified by this creep, it has been two weeks that she sensed someone was following her but it would silently disappear once she tried to confirm it, assuming that she was just scaring herself, she brushed her thoughts away from it but she didn't know that the stalker would be this bold now to start his pursuit. The biting coldness of the air didn't fazed her as she was more worried with her safety
