The feeling of having someone watching us came to me during the time we spent inside the library. It was a gut feeling, one that I could not ignore. So I decided to grab the diary and put it inside my Spatial Pouch.
Ma Chen was a tremendous actor, following along with it, ensuring whoever was watching us did not know we had the old diary.
The unease settled within me as we returned to our cabin, and I couldn't shake the feeling that someone had indeed been watching us. Ma Chen's obliviousness to it made me wonder if it was my paranoia acting up. Nevertheless, my instincts told me otherwise.
I locked the cabin door securely, ensuring our newfound diary was safely tucked away in my Spatial Pouch. Ma Chen watched my actions with a furrowed brow.
"Was someone watching us? I didn't feel a thing," Ma Chen remarked, his confusion evident.
