I ran down the hallway as fast as my legs would go. I pushed them past the point to where they were cramping. Out of breath, I hoped I had gotten far away enough so that he couldn't see me hide. I turned a corner and hid in a tight, cramped closet. I covered my mouth with my hand to quiet my breathing. As my breathing slowed, I listened for sounds outside. After no sounds, I chanced a peek outside the door. The door didn't squeak as I opened and for that I was grateful. As I looked out I saw nothing. The hallway was dimly lit with concrete walls, floors and ceilings. I pushed myself out the door and rounded the corner, but collided into a broad chest covered in cotton fabric. As I turned to look...
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The Familiar Stranger
Mystery / ThrillerAleigha Williams has strange nightmares every night. She can't place her finger on it, but the man seems so familiar. Can she and her boyfriend, Jesse, figure out who he is before he come for her? Will Aleigha ever be safe?
