Chapter 20
I QUIETLY STEPPED TOWARD the door and looked into the peep hole. It was Jeff. For a moment I thought about calling the police, but what would I say? There was no crime other than him possibly following me, something I could not really prove. Seeing him in the peep hole I knew my assumptions to be correct. It was Jeff who paid a visit to my house and he was clearly following me. I lured him away from my turf and back onto his. My plan had worked, but now what? The only way to know would be to open the door. And I did.
We locked in a mutual stare. We had unspoken business with each other. Then I noticed an old man standing next to him. He seemed to come from nowhere and was dressed in a black suit. His face was hardened and wrinkled with age. I was startled by his piercing grey
