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Skyla I was staring at the window with scared eyes. I crawled backward from my bed in fear. I was sweating a lot. I was praying to God to send someone soon. My room was dark, but the street light made the room a bit brighter. I was missing my grandma. If she was with me, she might have done something to comfort me. My heart was beating faster. I knew he came to my home for some purpose. He came to give me his threatening messages. What does he want from me? Why can't he leave me alone? I was happy with my life, but he- he again came and tried to hurt that little girl, Beth. What if I failed to save her? She is innocent. How could he try to kill her in a car accident? My thought broke when I heard the sound of yelling. I looked at the window and found the shadow disappeared from there.