Brooke shivered in the cold October breeze. Thunder started. “Great” mumbled Brooke. “Absolutely great”. As she crept down the pavement shadows started forming. It grew bigger and bigger. Around 20:19 silence fell which was quite odd for Brooke because she lives on the streets. But she saw that shadow again. “Ugh what do you want from me!?” “You” replied the shadow. “Me?” “Yes Brooke you”. “H-how do you know my name?” “Oh I know everyone’s information including you”. Brooke sprinted down the roads hoping  the shadow won’t catch up.