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Becca couldn't shake the words the voice was saying in the library. She was sure it was Ryan, but she didn't find anyone else within her area. To say it was disturbing would be an understatement. Becca tried to shake it away as she walked home but couldn't. In addition to that, she couldn't shake away the feeling that she was being followed ever since she left the University grounds. "Just keep moving, Becca." She coached herself. Maybe she should have taken Connie up on her offer to take her home instead. No, it was all in her head. She wasn't going to let Ryan continue to push her around. Becca pulled her jacket tighter around herself. It was Evie's extra jacket, and she had no clothes to wear after spending the night. The temperature was getting chillier, and although this part of