Glass crunched under her heels and she looked up. The streetlight had been broken out above her. That’s why it was so dark. She fished the keys out of her purse and held them in her hand, beginning to walk more quickly. The hair on her neck tingled as she felt a presence, like there was someone behind her, but she was afraid to turn and look. She was passing a line of parked cars on her left, the brick buildings to her right, as she approached the dark intersection, marked only by a flashing red light. The blinking light caused weird shadows in the corners of her vision.

Parked at the front of the row of cars was a dark van with its windows tinted a...

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