I read the book quickly but taking every single bit of detail in. As I read the last paragraph I felt the watching feeling again but this time it was stronger. Much stronger than it had ever been. As if the thing was close. Too close in fact. I read The last sentence and my heart dropped. It read: I don't understand why people look behind them when they feel like someone's watching. Have they ever tried looking up? I felt sick. The watching feeling was there again. By this point I was in a panic. My heart was beating faster than it had ever done before. I felt as if I was paralysed with eternal fear. As I stood up to try and find somewhere away from here before dark I noticed something in the mirror. I turned around to look. I only wish that someone had told me that She doesn't like being looked at.
