“Well, yeah. The boy was standing outside my car when I left the store yesterday, and I saw his eyes. I also felt that feeling of fear. The one that makes you want to get away from them as soon as possible. The biggest thing that stood out to me was when he followed me home last night and kept asking to be let in. I…”
He got up and grabbed my arms by my side. His voice was higher. His smile was completely gone.
“He. The boy. You saw him? Was there anyone with him? Did he mention anything about my Bianca?”
He started shaking me a bit, and I had issues saying anything. I was beginning to get scared and pushed him away.
“Stop! No! He didn’t say anything about a Bianca.”
He let go and sat back down. His shoulders drooped. His usual vigor was completely gone. I was hesitant to get anywhe
