Apr 27, 2014
+5 new faces
It was late and Tess was taking a walk, just enjoying the fresh air and trying to find the right inspiration for the chapter she had to write once she got home. Her book was going well, and the publisher had stopped nagging her, so she figured she wasn't pushing her deadlines too much. As she was walking, however, she realized there was someone not far behind her; she initially thought nothing of it, but when the other person got closer, the steps lighter, almost imperceptible, she realized she was probably being followed. With a sigh, she stopped and turned around to face them, ready to defend herself it came to it. "May I ask why are you following me?"
