Disappear Into
the Darkness
~Prologue~
It was a deep, dark evening and he was so tired. He couldn't wait to get back to the hotel, to get some sleep. He would call his wife, eat something, watch some late-night TV and fall asleep on the couch. He knew he had to get up early that next morning to sign some autographs, so there was no time to waste.
He was always one of the last ones to leave the arena, and, in fact, tonight he was alone. He couldn't, however, shake off the chilling feeling that someone was watching him. He figured it was just the fatigue, so he pushed the thought to the back of his mind.
The cold air greeted him as he entered the parking lot. There were a few cars in the parking lot, so he wasn't completely alone. That comforted him until he heard footsteps. Maybe it was just in his head.maybe. He quickened his pace a bit while scanning the darkness for his car. He couldn't find it anywhere. He was thinking of calling someone when he felt someone's breath on the back of his neck. The feeling sent a chill down his spine. He thought of running, but by then, it was too late.
~Prologue~
It was a deep, dark evening and he was so tired. He couldn't wait to get back to the hotel, to get some sleep. He would call his wife, eat something, watch some late-night TV and fall asleep on the couch. He knew he had to get up early that next morning to sign some autographs, so there was no time to waste.
He was always one of the last ones to leave the arena, and, in fact, tonight he was alone. He couldn't, however, shake off the chilling feeling that someone was watching him. He figured it was just the fatigue, so he pushed the thought to the back of his mind.
The cold air greeted him as he entered the parking lot. There were a few cars in the parking lot, so he wasn't completely alone. That comforted him until he heard footsteps. Maybe it was just in his head.maybe. He quickened his pace a bit while scanning the darkness for his car. He couldn't find it anywhere. He was thinking of calling someone when he felt someone's breath on the back of his neck. The feeling sent a chill down his spine. He thought of running, but by then, it was too late.
