A young woman walked down the street, holding an umbrella over her head. A grocery bag hung from her other hand, its contents shifting with every step.
Rain poured over the darkening sky. The streets were growing quieter as evening approached. A cold wind swept through the narrow lanes.
She quickened her pace. Home wasn't far now. Her parents were waiting. Her little brother was waiting.
Unbeknownst to her, something was following her.
A shadow moved silently through the rain, keeping its distance. It followed her past the shops, across the street, and into the narrow alley.
The young woman turned around the corner. The alley was empty.
She continued walking, her umbrella shielding her from the rain. Then, suddenly, a chill ran down her spine. Goosebumps spread across her arms.
Something was wrong. Terribly wrong.
She stopped.
A shadowy figure emerged from the darkness ahead, blocking her way.
