Michelle
Three clients later, I was exhausted and finally in my apartment, but before I got there, I found myself face-to-face with an interesting fellow parked in a car outside. Of course, I behaved as though I didn’t know the man. My mother always told me to behave. Still, I noticed he had been looking straight at my apartment, and when I showed up, he seemed to perk up, though now his focus was more on eating his burger than on me.
I took a shower, had dinner, and then came outside once more before I knocked on his window. “I know you’re watching me,” I said, smiling. He quickly lowered his window and began looking clueless.
“Can I help you?”
“Who sent you?” I jumped straight to the point. “Was it William? Because he said I was going to be under watch...”
“Well, you know psycholog
