Bounty Hunter

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stalker had been swirling in my brain all through the journey from the club to my apa

rthinking had only earned me a splitting headache, and it

before turning the key, that way, if there was someon

artment. I paused on the threshold, inspecting my apartment and I only walk

be my stalker waiting for me in there with a gun, ready to kill me. But when I

in? Great, this way, I'll add to what he

f my heart. I picked up the carton and visibly sighed at its

ox, hoping to find lingerie or something,

prepared me for the dried-up hand caref

uddenly had some deadly disease. With trembling hands, I picked up

u" the voice of a lady

eone's hand in my house," I screamed into the p

need you t

a bloody hand in my house. Someone se

y shortly" I barely managed to voice out my address. The

elt it vibrate. I knew it was him. Thi

e, little flower. Sho

de. I did yesterday with the lingerie, but not with this. On what planet was se

face, my hands fl

want, but I'll make sure to have you locked up'. I hi

l yo

zled by his message. The asshole was mocking my threats, making it seem like al

he living room. I curled up on my couch. I ref

were ever going to show up. I began to wonder if that sick psy

t fear throughout my body and ha

llowed by yet another banging on the door. Feeli

wondering why just one person had shown up. Did they mistake my

blem?" the officer stood next to my kitchen counter and

x in my room. I am bein

you say, in a box." He questioned and when I nod

t's best I show you" I added and

at his sarcasm. I pushed open the door to the bedroom for him

am I supposed to

speechless. My bed was perfectly made up with not a si

one's hand in it." I murmured in confusion,

ere's no box here," the cop uttered. I

and in it. I know what I saw," I convinced. The co

at I saw. He's been sending me mess

re those weren't sent by your bo

ed showing him the messages from that creep would do the trick. I rushed into the living room

here were

d what was going on. First with the boxes and

nding me creepy messages since

est? I'm sure you must be tired

now what I sa

he officer gave a light pat on my sho

further, the officer walked out and closed the d

rroundings. Was I dreaming? Had I, in fact hallucinated

pt the lingerie he sent yesterday. And when I could

and I quickly ch

w did you l

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