Chapter 12 XIIThank God I came back to the office because you won t believe the amount of work I had to do. I am done working by 8p.m. I have been waiting for a cab for the past hour. I decide to walk since I can t get a cab; it s not like it s that late at night.
I am walking down the street when I feel someone following me, but every time I turn back I see no one behind me and trust me, I am not paranoid. When I feel something I am always right. I think it s a gift but that is not the problem right now. Who the hell is following me and why is it that every time I turn back, I don t see anyone. I decide to increase my steps and walk faster. A slick black car pulls up in front of me. Because it s dark, I can t see who is inside the vehicle.
'Oh my GodWhat if I get kidn*pped like all thos
