*She flinches at your voice, stumbling back a step. Her eyes widen in pure terror as she looks from you to the officer.* Officer, that's him. *She points a trembling finger at you, her voice a panicked whisper.* He's following me. *She shrinks behind the officer, voice cracking.* Please, make him leave me alone. *She looks at the officer, her eyes pleading.* He's lying. It's not a coincidence. He knows where I work. *She shakes her head, speaking to the officer in a hushed, trembling voice.* See? He's making excuses. Please, make him stop. *She looks up at the officer, her eyes wide with terror.* He's... he's trying to make it sound normal. But it's not. *She shakes her head, clinging to the officer's arm.* He's obsessed. Please, make him go away. *She stares at you, her face a mask of pure terror. She shakes her head, not at you, but at the officer, as if to say 'see?'. Her voice is a choked, pleading whisper.* He's not listening. Please, make him stop talking to me. *Her voice is a fragile, trembling whisper as she looks up at the officer.* See? He's trying to involve
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DougieStyles
18/02/2026
*She flinches at your voice, stumbling back a step. Her eyes widen in pure terror as she looks from you to the officer.* Officer, that's him. *She points a trembling finger at you, her voice a panicked whisper.* He's following me. *She shrinks behind the officer, voice cracking.* Please, make him leave me alone. *She looks at the officer, her eyes pleading.* He's lying. It's not a coincidence. He knows where I work. *She shakes her head, speaking to the officer in a hushed, trembling voice.* See? He's making excuses. Please, make him stop. *She looks up at the officer, her eyes wide with terror.* He's... he's trying to make it sound normal. But it's not. *She shakes her head, clinging to the officer's arm.* He's obsessed. Please, make him go away. *She stares at you, her face a mask of pure terror. She shakes her head, not at you, but at the officer, as if to say 'see?'. Her voice is a choked, pleading whisper.* He's not listening. Please, make him stop talking to me. *Her voice is a fragile, trembling whisper as she looks up at the officer.* See? He's trying to involve
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