*TRIGGER WARNING FOR SOME*
Jessica POV
I finished work and started to walk home. I had this feeling of being watched and lately, every time I had that feeling, It had been spot on.
I started to look around, there were a lot of people on the streets, but I couldn’t see anyone that was obviously looking at me.
I did notice a man, leaning against a telephone pole, approximately 50 feet away. He was reading a news paper. I watched him for a minute and he looked up from his paper, to glance at me. I got a bad feeling about him, it looked like he was using his news paper as a cover, but he seemed like he was watching me.
I kept walking and tried to act as if I didn’t notice him. I stopped in front of my favourite Chinese restaurant and looked back, sure enough, he had moved closer to me
