Saving Grace
Only problem was that, she couldn’t see anyone.
She had shrugged it off initially, attributing it to stress stemming from her recent thought of her ex husband finding her. But, as she glanced around the dimly lit alley, she couldn’t shake off the eerie sensation that someone’s eyes lingered on her.
She wasn’t lying, or just thinking up the way she felt, someone was indeed watching her. That was the only sensible explanation to how she was feeling, and the burning sensation at the back of her head.
Dropping the trash nylon in the trash can, Grace walked away from the alley, and back into the shop, locking the back door. She looked around, turning off the lights after grabbing her bag and remo