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Alone In the Shadows

Alone In the Shadows

By:  Miraculous SevenCompleted
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I live alone. At eleven o'clock on a rainy night, an unexpected call came through. The voice on the other end said my car window was left open and urged me to go downstairs. Cautious as a woman should be, I didn't act rashly. Instead, I called the property security office, only to discover that even the security was fake. It hit me suddenly—I was ensnared in a vast conspiracy. Someone was orchestrating all of this. But for what purpose?

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Chapter 1

Chapter 1

I live alone.

At eleven o'clock on a rainy night, my phone rang unexpectedly.

"Are you the owner of the car with license plate 9537? Your window's open, and it's pouring outside," said a woman's voice.

I thanked her repeatedly and was about to head downstairs, but work held me up.

Ten minutes later, the same number called again.

I picked up, intending to explain the delay.

But the moment the call connected, a different man's voice came through.

"Wait, tell her like this..."

Then the voice abruptly cut off.

Why was there a man?

After a brief pause, the previous woman's voice returned. "Hello? Why aren't you coming down yet? Your car's getting soaked!"

The sound of rain was still in the background, steady and relentless.

This time, her tone carried a hint of impatience.

Was she still by my car?

The ticking of the clock in my living room felt unusually loud.

It had been over ten minutes since her first call. And judging from the sound, it didn't seem like she was alone near the car.

A vague sense of unease stirred within me, like a thread being pulled taut in my mind.

I calmed myself and found the number for the property management office.

While texting them for help, I kept the woman on the line.

"Oh, I just found my keys. I'm heading down now," I said casually, then probed, "It's raining pretty hard out there, isn't it? It's not safe for a girl to be out so late."

I hit send on my message to the property management.

At that moment, the rain sound on the other end of the call briefly faded, as if someone had covered the receiver.

When the woman spoke again, her voice sounded slightly off.

"Ah, I'm waiting for someone downstairs and happened to notice your car window was open. You didn't come down for so long, so I thought I'd remind you again."

Then a man's voice chimed in.

"Oh, so you're standing here. No wonder I didn't see you earlier. You've been waiting a while, haven't you? Let's go."

I stayed quiet, listening to the distant sounds of footsteps approaching on their end of the line.

Just then, a message came from the property management, saying they were on their way to check the situation.

Relief began to settle over me.

The woman on the phone was saying her goodbyes.

"I'll leave now, but don't forget to close your window."

"Got it, thank you," I replied.

Maybe it really was just a misunderstanding.

After hanging up, I called the property management office to confirm.

But no one picked up.

I tried a private number for a manager I knew there.

He answered quickly, "I'm here now. The window really is open—it's already wet inside. Come down and take a look."

I laughed at myself for overthinking.

Maybe the woman was genuinely trying to help.

"All right, wait for me there. I'll come down now."

Just as I reached for the door, my phone rang again.

It was the property management office's landline.

"Hello? Ma'am, you called earlier—what's the issue?"

I smiled. "Oh, it's nothing. I think I left my car window open, but I already asked Wayne to check for me."

There was a brief silence on the other end before the voice asked, "Ma'am, by Wayne, do you mean Wayne Shenton?"

"Yes, him," I replied, puzzled. "He's waiting for me by the car."

"Ma'am," the voice said slowly, "Wayne resigned last week."
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13 Chapters
Chapter 1
I live alone.At eleven o'clock on a rainy night, my phone rang unexpectedly."Are you the owner of the car with license plate 9537? Your window's open, and it's pouring outside," said a woman's voice.I thanked her repeatedly and was about to head downstairs, but work held me up.Ten minutes later, the same number called again.I picked up, intending to explain the delay.But the moment the call connected, a different man's voice came through."Wait, tell her like this..."Then the voice abruptly cut off.Why was there a man?After a brief pause, the previous woman's voice returned. "Hello? Why aren't you coming down yet? Your car's getting soaked!"The sound of rain was still in the background, steady and relentless.This time, her tone carried a hint of impatience.Was she still by my car?The ticking of the clock in my living room felt unusually loud.It had been over ten minutes since her first call. And judging from the sound, it didn't seem like she was alone near
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Chapter 2
The rain outside was coming down harder, the sound of it relentless against the windowpanes. The glass trembled under the combined assault of the downpour and the wind's howling shriek. I clutched my phone tightly, my hands trembling."Cough… so, uh, why is he helping me check on my car?" My voice faltered, growing smaller, until the last syllables snagged in my throat, trapped by an unnameable dread. I already knew the answer, but denial lingered, stubborn as a shadow at dusk."Don't worry, ma'am," the voice on the phone was steady, like an anchor thrown into a stormy sea. "How about I come over and accompany you to check? Would that help?"In that moment, his calm assurance was like a lifeline, something solid to cling to in the rising flood of unease."Yes, please come! I'm in Building 3, Unit 304. I'll wait for you!"I ended the call and moved to the foyer, sitting on the edge of the shoe bench. The silence in the apartment stretched unbearably, every faint noise from beyo
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Chapter 3
The overlapping voices echoed in my head, a cacophony that left my brain buzzing.A wave of weakness surged through my legs, an electric numbness crawling up my spine and pooling at the base of my skull. My body felt like it might give out any moment.I didn't have the strength to keep up with Wayne on the phone."I'm busy. I'll hang up now. Thank you," I managed, my voice flat, drained."I'll come up—"I ended the call.The sounds vanished abruptly, leaving a vacuum behind, filled only by the ticking of a clock mingling with the relentless pounding of my heartbeat.Bang, bang, bang."Property management here, ma'am. Could you open the door?"Another wave of panic hit me, sharp and consuming. I held my breath, rooted to the floor, unwilling to make a sound.After a moment, I regained some composure and, moving cautiously, pressed my face against the peephole.Outside, someone stood too close for me to make out their face—just a smudge of gray and yellow."Are you from prope
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Chapter 4
I propped myself up and walked to the door."Who are you? I've already called the police!"The other side went silent.I waited for what felt like an eternity, but there was no sound, not even a whisper.Had they left?Straightening up, I pressed my face against the peephole to check.But the peephole was pitch black, as if someone had deliberately covered it.I couldn't see a thing, couldn't hear anything either.Fear clung to me like a shadow, coiling tighter, ready to devour me whole.Suddenly, a faint light seeped through the peephole.Had they really left?I leaned in closer, my breath catching in my throat.And then—an enormous eyeball appeared, pressed firmly against the door!The person on the other side was watching me too!A horrifying thought flashed through my mind: I'd read online that people outside could judge whether someone was inside by the shifts in light through the peephole.They knew I was looking at them!"We're from property management, ma'am," a
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Chapter 5
The police arrived quickly.When I opened the door, the corridor outside was eerily calm, as if the chaos of the night before had been nothing more than a hallucination. Not even a scuff mark remained on the door, let alone footprints.It was almost as if none of it had ever happened.The officer, a middle-aged man with a neatly trimmed mustache, handed me a card with his number. "Call me directly if anything happens again," he said. "I'd recommend staying somewhere else for a while."After they left, I sat there in silence, surrounded by the brightly lit room and the deafening noise of the TV, turned up to its highest volume. The house felt empty, but I told myself it was safe. It took a long time before I mustered the courage to call my best friend.She answered almost immediately, her voice bright and alert. "What happened? Are you okay?"When I told her, she gasped. "Stay put. I'm coming over right now!""No," I said quickly, glancing at the dark window. "Wait until morning.
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Chapter 6
After a few days of rest, I returned to work. On the surface, life appeared to have regained its calm rhythm, but I often woke in the middle of the night, startled, my mind replaying that phone call over and over—the final words of that woman, lingering like a shadow I couldn't shake.My boss must have noticed something off in my demeanor because she called me into her office."You haven't told your parents, have you? You probably have your reasons, but have you thought about how they'd feel? Parents always want to protect their children. They must be worried sick about you," she said, her tone a mix of concern and gentleness.Tears welled up in my eyes. "Thank you," I said, voice trembling.Before I left, she handed me the contact information for a psychologist. I visited a few sessions, and, for a time, it seemed to help. But as the days stretched on, I couldn't shake the persistent feeling of being watched, as if countless invisible eyes were locked onto me.There was also
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Chapter 7
The day I received my physical examination report, the colleague in charge of distribution noticed something unusual."Valerie White, what a lovely name. Here's your report," he said, handing it to me.I thanked him, but as I reached out, the report slipped from my fingers and fell to the ground.To my horror, the page revealing my blood type splayed open, face up. My heart sank. I was RH-negative, commonly known as the extremely rare blood type. That rare designation, embedded in my very being, always made me cautious, wary of others.I bent down to pick it up, but my colleague was faster. He got to it first.The moment he retrieved it, his expression froze. He had seen it.His name tag dangled slightly as he stood—a small rectangular badge that read "Lloyd Dunce, HR Department."I suddenly remembered: he had been the one who interviewed me and processed my onboarding."Is something wrong?" I asked, probing.He handed the report back to me, his finger tapping a spot at the
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Chapter 8
I moved into my best friend's apartment complex, hoping the change of scenery might ease the weight pressing on my chest. But as soon as the lights went out, the fears came creeping back, lurking in the knocks at my door and the sound of rain against the windows. They followed me everywhere, a shadow I couldn't shake, and my productivity at work plummeted. Mistakes piled up one after another.One night, after what felt like the hundredth bout of sleeplessness, my heart seized in sharp pain, and I ended up in the hospital. Coincidentally, my boss was in the room next to mine, though her situation seemed worlds apart from mine. She was admitted to the urology department and had her daughter by her side at all times. In contrast, I was alone most of the time, save for the occasional visit from my best friend after her shifts.The middle-aged detective stopped by sporadically, reminding me to stay local for now. "We've assigned someone to protect you," he said. "If you leave the city
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Chapter 9
I helped her into her room.The moment I opened the door, my phone rang.It was the middle-aged policeman. His voice was steady, yet there was an undercurrent of something he was trying hard to suppress—an unease that prickled at my nerves."Where are you? Is your boss with you?"I glanced at the woman I had just brought in, the timing uncanny. I stepped into the bathroom and locked the door behind me."Yes, she just arrived. We're at the hotel I mentioned earlier. I'm with her now."There was a pause, long enough for me to notice my own heartbeat quicken."You're in the same room?" he asked, his tone sharper now.I frowned, puzzled. "Yeah, why? What's wrong?"Before the words fully left my mouth, I heard the sound of running footsteps on his end."Listen to me," he said, his voice lowering into something almost urgent. "Find a reason to leave the room. Go back to your own, lock the door, and don't open it for anyone until I get there. Understand?"A chill ran down my spine,
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Chapter 10
In the blink of an eye, I had reached the ninth floor.The footsteps behind me were just one flight away.What was it again? What was the number?Suddenly, a flash of insight struck me.I remembered—913!Lloyd had mentioned the room number earlier, saying ours was similar, how coincidental.I turned, hurried down the hallway, and knocked on the door of 913."Lloyd, open the door! It's Valerie! Please, open up! Help me!"My voice trembled, losing strength until it was nothing but a whisper.But then I heard it—footsteps coming closer behind me, echoing from the stairs.The door still didn't open.He couldn't have gone out, could he?What do I do? What do I do now?The footsteps were closer—only a few meters behind!I couldn't stop now. I had to keep running.Just as I was about to turn, the door suddenly creaked open."What's wrong?"He spoke just as the figures behind me were nearly on top of me—less than a meter away."Let me in, they're going to kill me!"The words
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