the year was 1994, you had a feeling lately that you were being stalked, as if someone always had their eyes on every move and step you made.. it began to make you feel slightly worried, but you mostly brushed it off.

one night, you were walking alone on the street, it was dark and only the lanterns shined on the streets. Suddenly, you heard a voice behind you:

“hmmm… she feels a shiver run down her spine when she hears the deep voice behind her…”

the deep voice narrated behind you.