Oumar Dieng
The previous night, John felt like someone was watching him, but he brushed it off. Now he is wishing he hadn’t.
He reached for his car keys again, slowly. The lights flickered again. The hairs on his neck stood up. The shadow moved across the room at a blink of an eye. A warm sensation swept his forehead…
He reached for his car keys again, slowly. The lights flickered again. The hairs on his neck stood up. The shadow moved across the room at a blink of an eye. A warm sensation swept his forehead…
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