HE'S WATCHING

HE'S WATCHING

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"Will I be okay this time round? will it all end here or do I have to repeat the same cycle each day,"Cindy sighed as she looked down at the street through her window,she had gotten a note that was dropped down her living room and it scared the breath out of her,she remembered picking it up , ''I'm always watching your shadow ," this words were familiar it was not the first time this was happening she had moved to Manhattan changed her identity hoping everything would be okay but everything ended up not being okay.
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"I starved myself but I never died. I have no idea how I survived that long without food. The floors I slept on where of moldy brick and sometimes a rat would curl up to my neck. I stopped caring. The warmth kept me sane." I took a deep breath and continued. "The worst part was not knowing. Not knowing what happened to my team. Not knowing happened to my city. I couldn't do anything but stare out the tiny slit of light from under the door. That was my life, that light. I didn't know what time of day it was but that light told me I was still alive. Without it would be darkness." I hear her shift in her chair but stay with my eyes closed. "I think the only thing that kept me going was the pain. It sounds strange but I loved feeling it. It made me feel alive, I still had something. It was the only thing that kept me thinking I wasn't one of the rats. Pain, I realized, was worth it. Because the pain reminded me that I was breathing and awake. And that maybe one day if I ever got out that maybe that pain would go away."

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