He was nearly home when he spotted
the strange man that seemed to be scouting either William, or perhaps casing
his house. The boy was not the type to
confront a mysterious stranger, so his first instinct was to pretend like he
didn’t see him and keep walking. The
wind was howling, and the paranoia was lingering, as William was reluctant to
turn around to see if he was being followed.
A brief moment of courage was mustered as he quickly turned to see
nothing, much to his relief. Now, taking
a deep breath, he turned back on his path home and became suddenly startled by
the tall dark figure in front of him.
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