Someone is tailing me.
It's no ordinary someone either, because though I can sense their presence, no matter how many times I try I can't pinpoint their position. I shake my head trying to put the stalker out of my mind.
This morning I woke up to a note from Dennis telling me to meet him in gym five for our first session. I spin my dagger nervously as I continue to re-read the note over and over in my head. 'Can I really do this?' My mind whispers as I glance around for my stalker—for whatever reason, a shiver of fear goes down my spine.
'Deal with them later. Focus.'
