I shouldn’t give in to his craziness. I know, but…
Me:
Why are you doing this?
How… How are you doing this?
I hit send before I can think any more of it.
Shit.
I can feel my heart in my throat, like it’s about to leap right out of my chest.
What did I just do?
My eyes widen in panic.
I just engaged with a stalker.Again.
Madison, you absolute idiot.
Unknown:
You know why Im doing this
As for how…
Thats the fun part
Oh. Oh, no.
I don’t like that.
No. No fun part.
I’m shaking my head before I realize what I’m doing. And then, I stop when realization washes through me that he can probably see what I’m doing…
Oh, God.
“Oh,my God!” I shout, shooting to my feet. My stomachfalls to the floor simultaneously as I run to the window and slam it shut. I flip the lock and drag the dark blue curtains over it and take a few steps back, chest heaving. But my eyes remain locked on the window.
On the outline of the tree I know is just outside that window.
He wouldn’t…
Would he?
Could he?
Holy shit…
I slowly sink to the floor and drop my head in my hands. I stare down at the pale carpet and grip the strands of my hair tightly into two fists. I keep them clenched as I start to rock back and forth.
Do I…
Do I have a…
A stalker?...
