My walk was in silence, the only sound heard was the sound of the rain and cars driving by.
Everyone was minding their own business around here, they paid me no mind as they watched me walk down the side of the road.
I felt my wet hair stick to my face while my wet clothes stuck to my body like a leech, the feeling no longer bothering me.
"She got away." I overheard a voice say.
Curiosity got the best of me and I stopped walking, looking up and seeing someone standing against a building, almost like he was hiding.
I stared at the man and took in his appearance.
He had a black long sleeved shirt on, black pants, and a black mask that was just resting on his forehead as he talked on the phone.
"Okay, does it matter what she looks like?" He questioned into the phone and I heard the voi
