The feeling of someone's eyes constantly following her every action whenever she stepped out of her building had turned Ruth paranoid. Walking on the streets with that feeling on her mind, she had turned multiple times to see if her fear was a reality or a delusion to find no one.
She had turned sceptical towards every stranger around her, that any person walking around her made her heart race in fear. She had stopped going out after the dark and avoided the short routes to her destinations that were isolated.
She had tried everything to confirm her suspicion- taking a sharp turn, hiding behind a wall or a chariot, using mirrors, everything. But none of them came useful.
Who must it be?
She tried to rummage through her memory lanes to see if she had offended someone knowingly or unknowingly, and the only name that flashed in front of her eyes was Edwin O'Dell.
