I'm not imagining it.
How do I know?
Mr passenger man just pointed me out to his friend or partner or whatever they are to each other.
Point is, they know who I am, they knew that they would find me here, that I would most definitely be here at this specific time and location.
Then again, maybe I'm imagining this too.
I have been told that I have a hugely overactive imagination.
I denied that at first, but now I believe it, cos my dad told me the same thing 3 weeks, 2days, 16 hours and 25 minutes ago.
Before he went MIA.
That's missing in action for those of you who don't know.
But then again, their behavior tells me that this isn't coincidental.
If it's not, then I am in trouble.
BIG trouble.
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The Taken
Короткий рассказWhat do you do when life as you know it changes around you? Surrender? Fight back? Or simply let it be, acting like nothing happened, even as chaos reigns supreme, turning your life upside down.
