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HunterTwo Years Earlier
FROM EMSWORTH STUDENT Newspaper's window, I gaze at students dawdling on the campus quad then I notice her again. The stunning junior with large fawn eyes and bee-stung lips I'd wanted to bite at first sight. She glides across the quad in ankle boots and a mid-calf skirt swishing about tone legs. Underneath a leather jacket, dangling necklaces overlay an Indian tie-dyed T-shirt. Her style, I believe, Boho chic suits her graceful figure. To the window's edge, my eyes follow her frame until she fades inside the campus post office, and then someone else catches my attention.
For two days, I've secretly watched the probing-eyed blond roguishly stalk campus, hunting unsuspecting victims. No one would ever suspect her foul intentions; especially given her parents ar
