Don’t get too close! He’ll see us.
Devon turned to look over his shoulder. The street was empty. Of course it was. There’s not a lot of people out a 5am. Street lamps, store fronts, and whole lot of pavement. He kept walking.
What was that? said another voice. The first one had been cold, but the second was sharp, anxious.
Nothing! He’s an idiot. It’s fine.