Chapter 4

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After the panic attack subsided, Risha tried her best to act as if nothing had happened, doing her best to push down the intense emotions and avoid any further breakdowns. When the school day ended, she hurried to gather her things and make her way home, eager to escape the crowded and overwhelming environment of the school.

As she was leaving the classroom one of her classmates approached her and asked if she had been alone or with someone when they saw her near the bar earlier in the day. Risha was caught off guard by the question and asked why they needed to know. The classmate brushed it off and said they were just curious, but Risha couldn't shake the feeling of unease.

At the distance ,there was a black car which was following her and that car kept distance with her, seemingly keeping pace with her. It was a creepy and unsettling sensation, and she began to feel more and more uneasy as she walked.

Eventually, she made the decision to take a detour and head towards the supermarket where she often shopped. She figured that if the car was indeed following her, it would be easier to get help in a crowded and well-lit public place. As she approached the supermarket, she took a quick look around to see if the car was still there, and sure enough, it was parked just a few spaces away from where she was walking.

Feeling a surge of fear and anxiety, Risha quickly darted towards the back door of the supermarket and made her way inside. She didn't see anyone emerge from the car, but she didn't want to take any chances. She hurried through the aisles, grabbing a few items that she needed before making her way to the checkout and paying for her purchases. As soon as she was done, she left the store and made her way home as quickly as she could, still glancing over her shoulder to make sure the black car wasn't following her. It was a scary and unsettling experience, but Risha was relieved to have made it home safely.

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