Mar 29, 2020
Where: cobbled street Who: open
There was a sharp chill and a strong gust in the air as Em walked home. Dried leaves scattered across the pavement, making horrible scratchy noises. She’d stayed out later than normal, with her head buried in a book, making notes in her favourite late night cafe. Her mind had been ticking all day and she needed to exercise it somehow, now that she was doing relatively nothing at work.
Almost like a hidden sense, Em thought she could feel someone close by, despite the roads appearing empty...
