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Kahra walked through the empty streets in the moonlight after a long shift at work. She had her hair up in a half pony so the blue died half of her hair was up and the black was down. She yawned, covering her mouth as she grew tired of walking. She looked at the streets and saw she was about a mile and a half away from home. Kahra kept walking, barely able to keep her eyes open, she wished her brother had left her the car today instead of deciding to walk to work.
"I need the exercise." she remembered herself saying to her brother before leaving the house. She looked at her watch and figured no bus would be coming for the rest of the night so she had to keep walking. Hardly any cars were on the road, and she saw only a few people out on the streets with her, most of them going inside their home or to a liquor store that was still open.
As Kahra walked past an alleyway she heard some of the trashcans moving and she glanced down it to see what it was. Not seeing anything except darkness, she told herself if was either an animal or a homeless person, so she kept walking. She played with her tongue ring she had received just yesterday as she walked to keep her mind busy. Her paranoia had risen since she was younger, but she always tried her hardest to keep it under her control by distracting herself.
Hearing footsteps behind her suddenly as she passed two houses from the alley, Kahra felt the need to quicken her pace. 'Damnit why didn't i bring my knife on the night i might need it.' She thought to herself as she started to check her pockets for either her knife or her pack of cigarettes. Kahra found neither and groaned softly in slight despair. She then heard the footsteps behind her get faster to keep up with her. Their footsteps able to be heard as they echoed into the night air, she didn't want to look back in case she tripped or ran into something or be scared by who she saw.
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