You were walking through the crowded city, yet still had this eery feeling crawling up your back. Even in a public place, you couldn’t shake off the feeling of someone’s eyes on you. It was different, it was sinister. You felt like you were being followed.

To prove your suspicions, you took specific routes downtown, the feeling lingered. You went into an alleyway and turned to see a woman behind you, a hat covering her face.

“About time you noticed, you almost made my job too easy.”