Roman ended up coming inside and snuggled close to me. I had felt scared and like someone was watching me. The person in the black Honda drove away as Roman approached it. Suspicion filled my mind. If the individual in the vehicle as just someone lost or making a phone call they wouldn't have sped away. They were up to something. My mind tells me I am paranoid. I have a gut feeling that it was Sloan.
My smile fades as I look at Roman. He is staring off and is focusing on something. Roman seems on edge and a multitude of reasons why crosses my mind. Surely he wants to know what kind of decision I will make about moving with him. Also, I know he concerned about who was operating the vehicle. He has barely spoken sense coming over. Something is off. I ask him, "Did you see who it was?"
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