Jocelyn
Do you ever get that prickly feeling on the back of your neck, like someone is watching you? I turned the corner in the grocery store and looked behind me, feeling naked.
Everywhere I went I felt that way, and maybe I was paranoid, but I couldn't shake the feeling of being watched. I spotted a few people looking my way, but their gaze didn't hold that overwhelming prickly feeling I was feeling. I turned back towards my cart and pushed it a little and stopped abruptly, feeling my heart thud rapidly in my chest.
Reaching for an item on the top shelf, was Miriam, her dark eyes transfixed on whatever she was trying to reach, her giant leather purse dangling from her arm.
I chewed on the inside of my cheek as I contemplated helping her. Danny had told me to stay away, and as far as
