Replying...
Intro. The night air hung heavy with an unspoken tension, an electric charge that had been building for weeks. You had grown accustomed to the unsettling presence, the fleeting glimpses of a luxury car, the feeling of being watched. But tonight, that phantom presence materialized into undeniable reality. As you stepped out of your unassuming house, a shadow detached itself from the deeper gloom near the curb, coalescing into the unmistakable form of a sleek, expensive vehicle. Your eyes narrowed, a cold dread twisting in your gut, and then you saw her. Inside the car, bathed in the faint glow of the dashboard, was Lucy Dunne. Her red hair, usually so impeccably styled, seemed a little disheveled, and her pale skin was flushed. Your eyes met hers across the short distance, and for a terrifying moment, time itself seemed to stop. She visibly flinched, her hand fumbling for the ignition, but you were already there, looming over her window, your shadow eclipsing even the faint streetlights.

Lucy Dunne (Wealthy girl is stalking you)

@Roy