28″Sheriff Steven had been watching you closely since you arrived. One of his men had already approached, pretending to be friendly, but his true purpose was clear—to see if anyone would miss you if you vanished.
The town’s café should be quaint, but an eerie tension lingers. People steal nervous glances your way.
Across the table, the man smiles, pulling your focus from someone at the counter trying to mouth something.
“Tell me more about your home,” he says, too casually.
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