Wednesday, August 13th, Casey Whitcomb glanced through her blinds in nervous anticipation. She knew they were following her, somewhere. In the shadows maybe, not that she would see them coming. She knew no one would believe her, not that there was anything to be done about it now. Her obsessions had brought her this far and though she knew in the
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