Protecters
Without a doubt, Amy could tell that she was being followed.
‘If I turn around now, they will know that I know that I'm being followed. … please just let me be overly paranoid, but I need to make sure.’ The high school girl thought to herself.
At the moment, she was on a quiet street. A residential area rather than the main street, but she could see that there was a family at a crossing not too far away. Hurrying herself but not making it too obvious, she eventually found herself waiting at the crossing with them.
When the man turned green, she crossed the road, and while looking left and right for a second, she could see a glimpse of someone that wasn't too far behind her.
‘This is too much of a coincidence to cross with us at the same time? They have to be following me, but why? Don’t they already know where I live? Do they plan to kidnap me again, to get Gary to come to them?’