A STALKER?

"Here is your receipt." The shop cashier handed her receipt to her. Megan took it and placed it in the back pocket of her jeans trousers. Her sanitary pad had finished and her monthly flow just started, she did not realize that the old one had almost finished, so she had no choice but to come out late at night to buy a sanitary pad.

She opened the door to the shop and came out, the shop was not far from her house, it was just a few minutes walk so that is why she decided not to bring her car. Megan breathed in the cool air, the night was cold and it seemed like it might rain soon. She strolled to her house enjoying the cold night.

The street was almost empty, there was barely anyone on the street. Megan heard a sound which made her turn towards the sound. There was no one on the street now, except from her.

"Who's there?" She asked. Everywhere was still silent. Then something caught her attention. In a dark corner, there was a figure there. The figure looked like the one she saw in t