A shiver chased down his spine. He could almost sense someone, something, was lurking in the dark. It wasn't too unusual for Greg. There were bad things out there in the dark and he was one of them.
He kept walking, a little slower than before, and let whatever it was come to him. They'd be in for a nasty surprise if they decided to mess with him.
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