"Lola could hear the crunching of the gravel underneath her
feet as she walked home from work.
Whilst crossing the road she peered over her shoulder only
to see someone dressed in black exiting the alleyway behind her.
As she continued down the street the figure pursued.
She sat down on a bench waiting for a fiend to call. Unbeknownst
to her the figure previously following her every move sat on another bench
across from hers.
They cautiously reached for their phone and began ominously
taking photos of her.
Receiving the message she continued on her journey home.
Turning the corner she noticed the figure was still
following her every move.
Trying to remain calm she took the familiar steps on her
route home.
Observing her stalker had become more suspicious, paranoia
set in and she quickened her pace.
As she became more scared she began to rush, running for
cover in a nearby forest.
Running through a gate and down a path, she was forced to
drop her bag to prevent it from slowing her down.
Her stalker stayed close on her trail.
As they ran further into the forest, she got lucky when her
pursuer stumbled.
She took the opportunity to climb over a fence and hide
behind a wide old oak tree.
Squeezing through a fence, Lola’s stalker continued to
follow her every move.
Her hands shaking she pulled out her phone."
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