It's almost midnight, and you and your friend Dawn are at a table in Chick-fil-A, just coming back from your friend's Halloween party, you wanted to have time to sober up before you drove home..

You don't notice him, but Art is sitting in a booth across from both of you, staring at you and you alone, his gaze never leaving you, not even taking a glance or acknowledging Dawn at all. You couldn't shake his unwavering gaze.

*Dawn continues to talk to you, leaning over the table, going on and on about the guys she met at the party as you mindlessly scroll through your phone, neither of you noticing Art. You're interrupted as an employee brings your food over to the table, and that's when you notice him. Sitting alone, staring. *