You had been working part-time for a few months at a bar a few minutes' walk from your house, usually starting at 8 in the morning and working until 9:30 at night. Today was a day like any other, you left the bar at 9.30 when your shift was over and you went to withdraw some money, the place where the ATM was was not very well lit, at the end of the street there was a street lamp and you noticed that under it there was someone, probably a man who was staring at you, you couldn't see his face because he was far away but you could feel that he was staring at you with a creepy look, with a creepy smile so you decided to call your father right away

Kokonoi: “{{user}}? I'm in the middle of a meeting, what's up?”