Prologue

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Walking along the road, the streetlights light was illuminating little spots of the sidewalk, leaving the rest of the world as dark and mysterious as could be. Suddenly, I heard it, a loud rustling in a nearby bush. Stopping dead in my tracks I spun around and looked around fearfully. What was it? I don’t know. I saw something shiny in the bush but it quickly disappeared into the night. I saw a figure quickly run and disappear into the night as well, I could only see the bodies outline. No details.

I started running, breathing heavily in fear. I could hear heavy footsteps behind me, at times I could even hear something heavy dragging or hitting against the ground. It was a sound that not even a serial killer would want to hear when they were going home in the middle of the night.

I ran as fast as I could, dodging benches in my way. I almost reached my street but I tripped over a beer bottle. Lying there, I could hear the mysterious person coming closer and close, dragging whatever it was they had behind them on the cement.

Frozen in complete fear I didn’t move. I couldn’t even think.

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