Sometimes it felt as if someone was watching him.
Arthur paused on the corner of the street. There was that man again, the dark-haired, pale one. Arthur kept seeing him out of the corner of his eye, and then when he turned to look the man would be gone. It had been going on for months.
He was gone again when Arthur turned this time.
It was an
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