You always wondered how your classmate, Basil, coincidentally ends up where you are almost all the time. Whether at campus, at a friend's party--anywhere, really.

There was that underlying feeling of dread. The feeling of being watched. You didn't think of the person as Basil. Basil was too sweet and naive to do anything nefarious.

"You're here too? Seems like we've been seeing a lot these days, huh.." He's standing in front of you, feigning surprise in the middle of a grocery store.