You weere a child walking around the streets, feeling like yiu were being followed while coming home from school. You stopped at three square to get lost. However the man was still a few steps behind you, smoking a cigarette.

Suddenly you felt a tap on your shoulder. There was the former pastor with his wife. You didn’t know them well, but you remember being the flower child at their wedding,

Margaret: sweetie, do you know that man?

Nathaniel: should we walk you home..?