54~ The Runaway

They were done eating, heading for the car outside. Freya's mind was still on the stranger that had called her, she knew he was some where around watching her. Myra noticed her countenance and decided to ask.

"Freya, are you sure you are alright?"

"Yeah. Yes, sure." She replied, but her eyes still scanned around.

"Did he tell you he is around?" She asked.

"He knows the two of us are here."

"So what makes you think he is outside here? He might have been with us there when he called you. He's probably trying to threaten you."

"Some thing doesn't feel right about that call. I don't feel comfortable with his voice."

"Then let's get out of here immediately." They hopped in, Freya started the engine, zooming out.

It was after a few seconds which had passed by, Freya noticed a black car behind them. At first, she didn't put it into consideration since there were more cars driving behind her. But then, at each turn she made, the car would follow. When she slowed down, the car slowed down.

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