Whisper in the Dark

Sarah's stalker

That's the clock struck midnight Sarah heard a rustling outside her window. She tried to ignore it chalking it up to be the wind or a stray animal, but the noise was persistent. When she finally picked outside, she saw a shadowy figure lurking in the darkness.

Sara's heart throbbed in her chest as she realized that she was being watched by an unknown stalker. Every night the figure returned pacing back and forth outside her window sending chills down her spine.

It didn't take long for Sarah to feel like a prisoner in her own home. Every time she left the house, she checked over her shoulder worried that the stock was following her, her nerves were frayed, and she could barely sleep at night. Eventually Sarah decided she couldn't take it anymore. She hired a private investigator to help her catch her stalker, but they couldn't find any leads. It seemed that the figure was always one step ahead of them.

Days turned into weeks and Sarah became more and more paranoid. She couldn't shake the feeling that someone was watching her every move even when she was alone. Eventually she snapped and locked herself in her home to a ray to venture outside but even in a fortress of solitude Sarah couldn't escape the stalker's gaze. One night she heard a knock on the door. Trembling with fear she peered through the people to see the shadowy figure staring back at her.

The stalker had finally caught up with her.