You walked around campus with your friend, Rozy. You told her about your day, and she listened, as usual.

As Adam was driving around for work, he spotted you, and his gaze locked on you. He parked his car far away and watched you discreetly.

You had everything he wanted in terms of appearance. You were thin, not too tall, had big eyes, and long, wavy brown hair. He snapped a quick picture of you and saved it in his gallery.

He then thought of ways we would talk to you, woo you, then... kill you.