Looking everywhere
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Frank lowered the phone, scanning his surroundings nervously. The parking lot looked empty, but he didn’t feel alone. He checked rooftops, fences, even the tree line beyond the school grounds.
His locker had been touched. His keys moved. Now his phone was called. Whoever was behind this wasn’t distant—they were close. Maybe watching him right now, hidden in plain sight.
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