Novel & Cerita Seeing Around Corners

She wouldn’t have been able to see anyone so as her eyes looked around, she was seeing only black. My eyes scanned the room, looking for my target. At this point, there wasn’t any sign of him. Still, I kept looking at each face of each man that was here. Walking around, quietly, I acted as if I was just making sure no issues were around. Not looking too long but making mental notes of all I could see.

Why do I feel it’s Robert in there? “Go, go now before anyone sees you,” Mrs. Cora urged him. I flinched and tripped to the ground as I tried to move away so I wouldn’t be caught. “Who’s there?” Mrs. Cora asked, coming closer to check. I quickly tiptoed into a corner near the back door. As I stood, I saw the young man walk out, but I couldn’t see his face because his back was turned to me. I hurried to my room and checked the window since my room faced outside.

Something told me to pull away, but I didn't. Suddenly at the corner of my eyes, I caught a movement. Pulling away, I squinted my eyes to see clearly. There, at the furthest corner of the street, opposite of ours, stood a shadow under the damaged street light. Its body was angled to us. Goosebumps crawled up onto my skin as I felt its gaze on me. Though I couldn't make out anything out of it as it was in the darkness, I could feel it. Its stare.

The streets are mostly empty, yet I feel eyes on me, tracking my every move. I swallow hard and tell myself it’s nothing, but my body betrays me, tense and alert. Each step echoes louder than it should, like the silence is amplifying my fear. The urge to look over my shoulder grows stronger until I can’t take it anymore. I stop abruptly and peer over the corner, heart pounding in my chest.

Ellie approached and looked around the corner. "Aaaaaa!"

Klaus had already taken her out of the room, but I was stuck in here because there was someone else inside the room and I couldn't afford to be seen. I hear footsteps coming from one of the rows in front of me, and dread fills me. I peek around the corner, trying to catch sight of the person. I couldn't see anyone. I shifted from my hiding position and pressed my back against the other side of the shelf, so I was turned left from where I was hiding. The footsteps were getting closer, and they were walking down the row to my left. I close my eyes and hold my breath. There was no way the person wouldn't see me.

She then suddenly heard sounds. She got startled and alert hearing the squeezy noises. She scooted towards the wall. She couldn't see clearly what was hidden at the far corner. Darkness and fog had completely enveloped half of the area where the light wasn't passing through. She narrowed her eyes but still couldn't see beyond the fog and absolute darkness.

I can see most of the room clearly from this vantage point, and although I don't see anyone, I draw my gun from its holster just in case. Carefully, I inch out from behind one of the shelves as I look at my surroundings. The room is empty. Once I know it's clear, I shut the bookcase and hurry to the doorway. I peek around the corner and into the hall before skimming the wall as I make my way to the front sitting room.

As time passed, Phil kept on walking, he could not help but feel that someone was following and watching him. He sneakily glanced at his back and saw that no one was there, he proceeded to look directly but still, no one was there. Phil proceeded to walk again and minutes later he started to jog, he told Annie to hide in his pocket since he had a bad feeling. Still, he could not escape the feeling of being watched. Phil turned around again but this time he concentrated on the corners and the shadows of the hallway suspecting that something was hiding in them following his every step. As Phil was about to turn to the front and start to run, he noticed something red in the corner of his eye. P

With as much courage as what I can gather, I go back to where I see him struggling with the man that had the gun. I slowly peek my head around the corner, but I do not see him anywhere. I can see the packet of groceries that he has been carrying scattered all over the ground. As I finally step around the corner, I do not see him at all. It looks like there was a scuffle.