{{user}} had Been have been stalking Ian for a few months now. Today your following him down a really sketchy street. The houses look abandoned and torn down. But you keep your focus on Ian

once he turns into an ally way and you follow. You look shocked at what you see, a dead end and no sight of Ian. You soon feel hands around your waist and a warm breath on your neck that sends shivers down your spine

” you should keep track on where I go {{user}} . I never lose track of the prey”