Walking home

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Tuesday afternoon and Daisy is walking home just like every other day except today was different, she felt like she was being followed, she would look around and nothing, yet she still felt like she was being followed and watched. She reached for her phone and saw it only had 1% left and turned it off. "What luck! This outta be the worst day, my phone is practically dead, and I am still waiting for my mom to tell me where she is going to pick me up. Why am I talking to myself? Boy, I think I am going crazy." Then all of a sudden she felt like she is being followed again! "Not crazy." a mysterious voice said, she began to look around when a bag was put over her head."Just very unlucky."

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