A reapperence

i started to breathe hard and sat slowly down in an arm chair.
Why was this guy ruining my life?!
I thought back to when I was stalker free and wished that he had never found out about me. I heard foot steps behind me and quickly turned around.
I closed my eyes and hoped it was a dream. But it wasn’t, my stalker was back. I started to scream but suddenly my stalker took a cloth and with a little struggle tied it around my mouth. “Don’t speak or scream, just follow me”, he said. Eyes wide with terror I followed my stalker to his car and feebly slid into the front seat.
I looked out the window hoping to see one of the cops but they were all checking the house, not the front yard.
A tear slid down my face as he put the car in gear and drove away.

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