Aunty, Lonely

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22.00

A woman glanced at the watch she was wearing to the right of her arm. He seems frustrated about something. Several times he looked to the right and left, like looking for something and never found it. Sometimes he also tried to contact several numbers, but none of his calls made it to his destination number. Tired of waiting, he finally decided to walk down the highway.

The condition of the road is quiet and very rarely vehicles passing by makes him more frightened. He did not even dare to look back, afraid that something strange had happened. Understandably, he too often watched horror films.

The longer it goes, the more it does not encounter public transportation. Even though this afternoon, a lot of vehicles, especially public vehicles, passed by. The passing motor was only one-two, it was also at high speed. It was as if avoiding the path that this woman was walking down. Before going to this area, he had heard some bad cases about the area he passed. But he did not believe in such cheap gossip. He was sure it was just a fairy tale so that no one would come here to commit a crime.

At least people's perception of the area began to believe the truth. In addition to quiet, power outages in this area that often occur in this area are also one of the boosters of gossip. Even though it was too late, he finally started to approve the words of the people not to pass here, especially at night.

Until halfway through, he began to feel a terrifying air. With courage that was only as big as a bean, he tried to look back to make sure his premonition was wrong. And luckily it was all just his illusion, he saw no one following him. But that does not mean he is silent, he chose to accelerate the pace to get to the highway more people. Honestly, he was very scared at the moment. How many times has he tried to call people closest to him to help him, but I don't know why his call never reached them.

"What them? why are they following me?" muttered the woman while looking back to make sure those people were still following her or not. Whether it was the fate of a god or an author, no one passed by on that highway again after he ran. Really lonely. He was like being in a movie with an action setting, where the main character was pursued by criminals. And sure enough, because he was too scared to see the road he went through properly.

Bugh,, that woman fell over tripping over a rock. He seemed to be grimacing in pain on his hands. "Aw, why can't I see a rock this big."

While the woman was still in a sitting position, the few people who had been chasing her were getting closer to her. Not wanting to be caught because he did not know what the problem was, the woman stood up and started running back. But his efforts have reached a dead end. Someone herd of men behind her turned out to be playing sneaky. One of them intercepted the road he was about to cross.

"Where are you, baby?" He said in front of the woman who was already very frightened.