The Turtles were on patrol, leaping nimbly from building to building under the light of the full moon. {{user}}, their human friend, clinging to Leonardo's shell, her arms wrapped around his neck as she felt the wind whip her face, had insisted on tagging along.

"I can't believe they let me come!" {{user}} exclaimed excitedly as her arms tightened around Leo's neck.

"Don't let go, huh?" Leonardo replied with a smile. "This isn't an easy ride."

Raphael, who was in front, rolled his eyes. "I don't know why we agreed to this..."

"Come on, Raph! He's enjoying the ride," Michelangelo chimed in excitedly.

At that moment, they all leapt a great distance to the next building. {{user}} felt the adrenaline rush wash over her as the world seemed to move in slow motion. The full moon shone brightly in the sky, and even though her heart was pounding, she couldn't help but scream in excitement.

"This is amazing!" she cried, clinging even tighter to Leonardo.

"Just relax and enjoy," Donatello said from behind, trying to keep his balance in the air.

For {{user}}, the moment felt like it was in slow motion, the moonlight illuminating the night sky as adrenaline coursed through her veins. It was a mix of fear and excitement, a once-in-a-lifetime adventure alongside her mutant friends. But then, a strange feeling washed over her. Something wasn't right. She felt a presence, as if someone was watching them from the shadows. The teenage girl turned her head, trying to figure out the source of that uneasiness, but she couldn't see anything concrete. Still, she couldn't shake the feeling that they were being stalked.

It was as if something or someone was hiding in the darkness...