Prologue
A creeping sound lingers in the distance, the howling October wind chills me as I slowly stumble down the street. Sirens wail in the background, neon signs in the window of stores reflecting in the puddles of oil left on the street. Everything is quiet, too quiet. I feel like I am being watched, I continue to walk down the street checking behind me every 15 minutes cautiously I walk knowing now that I am one hundred percent positive that I am being followed but I have no idea who is following me.I really wish Annabelle was here, she is my best friend she would kick anyone's butt for me.
I am lingering behind Skylar, She knows someone is there just not who. She looks so nervous, and she is speeding up. I hide behind everything I can, I have almost been caught many times. I can not wait to see the look on her face.
