She picked up her pace, her breath coming in short gasps. But no matter how fast she walked, the footsteps kept pace with her. It was as if someone was stalking her, waiting for the perfect moment to...
Shrugging it off as her imagination, Charlene continued walking. But the footsteps started again, this time louder and closer. She could feel a presence behind her, and her heart began to pound in her chest. black ambush charlene
Charlene tried to struggle, but Black Ambush's grip was like a vice. It pulled her closer, its face inches from hers. She could feel its cold breath on her skin, and her heart was racing with terror. She picked up her pace, her breath coming in short gasps
Black Ambush.