Chapter 6

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I'm hoping that this Walter guy isn't a threat to me or my family. He must know what I look like. I mean, he knows my name somehow. Also, how on earth did he know it was me? He couldn't see me, it was too dark. Did he recognize my voice....? The thought makes me shiver.

        I don't know how old this man is and I don't even know his real name! I've gotta start being more cautious. Should I just go back home? I could go back home, and go back to sleep. I came out here to find some answers so I can finally make sense out of all this. Instead of meeting the girl from midnight, I met Walter, some creepy stalker. Stalker? Is he a stalker, is that what he is?

       Where does he live? Is he my neighbor? I gulp. I should just give up. I can come back out some other time. I stumble around in the dark, until I spot my house. I walk up to my front door, and freeze when I see that it's wide open. My eyes widen, and I cautiously walk into my house. I reach for the light switch on the wall and flip it on.
         The living room fills up with light. I swear I shut the door. In fact, I locked it as well. I shut and lock the door behind me before slowly walking into my kitchen. On the counter, there seems to be some sort of note....

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