The Fall Of Us (Cancelled Series But It's Out There Now)

~ F O U R ~

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Nothing.

Still haven't found her yet. I have to keep looking.

I'm in front of a coffee shop in Atlanta, sitting on a bench with a cup of coffee and a laptop. On the screen is Facebook, Twitter, Instagram, anything to help me find her, her location, or her hunter's whereabouts.

I haven't slept in days. I'm too tired, but I have to keep on searching. I got strict orders to keep her alive at all costs. No matter what.

I can't focus. I feel exhausted. I look around just in case if anyone's looking at me or something. No one.

Good.

I look down at my screen to see if any thing popped up. Nothing yet.

I look back up and find a man wearing a black hat with a black long trench coat staring at me. How long has he been there? I didn't see him staring at me when I was looking around.

I quickly look back at my screen so it doesn't become awkward if it's just a human. I glance back to see if he's still looking. He's gone.

I swear I saw him. Maybe I'm just way too tired, or maybe they know who and where I am. Maybe they're following me.

No, that can't be it. I'm just getting a bit loopy. I haven't posted anything online so they can't track me. I ignore the whole situation and look at my screen.

There's a hashtag on Twitter that's trending right now. It's called #AlienSightings. How specific. I go and look into that hashtag to see if anything peaked my interest. Nothing but conspiracy.

I have to keep looking.

I scroll down further and find a post from a pretty recent account, it has a cheesy username and no profile picture, and what this user posted, it caught my eye immediately.

It gave me a chill.

"You'll never find her, ever." It says.

Oh no. That can't be good.

I try to check the tweet and it's comments and there's only one. It's from yet another cheesy name and no profile picture.

"3 days. We will soon enough. Thank you for your cooperation" That post was made 3 three days ago.

Now I really have to hurry.

I check the location using my hacking program and it was posted in Reno, Nevada. That's where I'll go. I refresh the page to see if any other comments that were posted but the entire thread got deleted.

I hop into my car in the parking lot and slowly drive away. As I drive past the coffee shop, I see the same man I saw earlier sitting down at a table staring at me. I guess not crazy.

I quickly check my car and I make sure that I have enough to make it to Reno. Hopefully.

Something bad will happen, I know it.