Chapter three- Part one

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June 15th 1972, Brooklyn, New York,

        After stroming out of the precint, I had to blow off some steam. So, I headed down to the diner on Alice Court to grab a bite.I'm halfway through a meatball sub when I get this feeling. You know, that feeling you get when you feel like you're gettiong watched? yeah, i got that kinda felling. So, I turn around and noticed this person staring at me from across the diner. I couldn't tell wheather it was a boy or girl cause of the fact the person had on a jacket with a hood. So I turn back around and go about my buisness, finishing my food. A waitress comes by and takes my plate and I give her a fiver as a tip.

        As I get up to leave the diner, I glance over in the direction i saw the person with the hood. They were still there, and still ataring at me. Again, I couldn't distinguish gender cause of the hood. So I look straight at the the guy, flash my badge, and walk out. I breathe a sigh of reilef. That was giving me the creeps. I start to walking back to my office. For about ten minutes, everything was fine. Then i got that feeling again. I looked behind me, and sure enough, there was the person with the hood. I'm starting to get irritated, so I walk faster. I look over my shoulder, and this guy is STILL following me. he's going at a medium paced jog to keep up. I decided I had had enough so round the corner into the nearest alley. As the guy rounds the corner I grab him by the arm and oull his hood off. i was slightly shocked to see a woman underneath the hood.

        She immediatley started to fight my grip, but she wasn't going anywhere.

       "Let go of me!," she shouted.

        "first tell me why you were following me?" I asked.

        "I can't tell you right now just let go!" She squirmed and and puched me in the chest.

        For the first time I actually started looking at her. She was very beautiful. Deep Red hair, like fire almost. Her eyes weren't just dark, they were Black. Along with a pale complection.

        "And just why can't you tell me?" I said.

        She grinned slightly.

        "Because you're preoccupied at the moment" she said, kicking me inbetween the legs.

        I doubled over, letting go of her arm as all the air left my lungs. She bolted down the Alleway before I got a chance to catch up.

        "Wait!" I called out, "what's your name!?"

        As she was climbing over a fence at the end of the alleyway, she stopped swung her leg around the support beam on top and looked at me with a playful smile.

        "Alice" she said.

        And with that, she was gone.

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