Chapter 676

On such a still and eerie night, the sensation was downright unsettling. Suddenly, my skin prickled, and I hurried my pace, eventually breaking into a run. Out of breath, I reached my car where the driver was waiting, chuckling when he saw me, "No need to rush, I'm not in

a hurry." It wasn't about being in a hurry; it was fear that propelled me forward.

I glanced back at the alley I had sprinted from; it looked utterly deserted. But I could've sworn I heard footsteps as clear as day, as if someone was indeed there. Now seated in the car, I regretted not taking a second look.

I immediately shared the eerie encounter with Fanny Willis over the phone. She laughed at my story, "Sounds like you had a ghostly encounter in the middle of the night."

Ghosts? I don't believe in them. I was about to argue when Fanny added, "Could've been a stalker, you know."

That seemed more plausible. Dark alleys were perfect spots for such creeps, but if it were a stalker, surely they would've made move, not just silently followed me.

"Stop overthinking and get some sleep. And hey, you've been hitting the bottle pretty hard lately. It's not good for you; maybe cut back a bit," Dr. Willis advised.

I replied, somewhat

insomnia had been haunting me lately, and alcohol

time and caught sight of a figure emerging and walking in the opposite direction. The silhouette was tall and imposing, eerily reminiscent of Ernest. My heart raced, and

doors were locked, and

I

unlocked, I flung it open and stepped out, only to misjudge the distance and fall, my knees hitting the ground hard, sending a jolt of pain that made stars

the figure had vanished, leaving only the throbbing pain of scraped

by pain

pretense

shattered by the fall.

along with

her skepticism evident as she asked, "Did you really see Ernest? Or was

I thought I saw. Could it have been him, or just

alive, lurking in the shadows, silently watching over me. "Fanny, if he's alive, why hasn't he

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