Thea:
The kind old witch and I had waited for over an hour for the deviant taxi driver to finally leave and it had become evident to us both, that he was very interested in me, a little too interested… but why?
The moment he drove off, we waited another 10 minutes by the entrance toilets, which hid us from view before exiting the supermarket much to the staff members relief, they looked rather irritated with us being there and it is only when they locked the doors behind us that I knew why.
“He has definitely gone now.” The witch said, her arm linking around my own but being sure to keep her voice low. “Do you know who he is?” She asked, her eyes darting around as she kept an eye on our surroundings.
“No, I haven’t got a clue… do you?” I whispered, still worried that he would come back
