Creeping up

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Lilly gripped the steering wheel tightly as the Jeep appeared on her street. Her chest tightened, dread spreading fast as the vehicle lingered silently behind her, copying her every move.
Her heart pounded harder with every turn. Milo pressed deeper into her scarf, trembling. The steady hum of tires against asphalt was drowned by the roar of her nerves.
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