Chapter 672
To have this happen to me in the dead of the night was more eerie than I could describe. In an instant, my scalp tingled with fear. I quickened my pace and finally broke into a run.
I sprinted to my waiting car. When the driver saw me panting, he chuckled and joked, "No need to run. I'm not in a rush."
Neither was I, but I was scared.
Turning back, I glanced at the alley I had come from—it was empty. But the footsteps just moments before had been so clear as if someone was really there.
Now that I was in the car, a pang of regret hit me for not looking back just one more time.
The first person I called was Lisa. She laughed after hearing my story. "Sounds like you ran into a poltergeist in the middle of the night."
A ghost? No way! I was about to argue when Lisa added, "Or maybe it was a p...ervert."
That seemed possible too. After all, it was fairly normal for things like that to happen in quiet, dimly lit alleys. But if it had been a creep, they would've made a move instead o

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