#tiberius.

Wendy was on her way home from a late night at the library. It was becoming a bad habit of hers to stay until close and she knew she needed to get herself together better when it came to time management but once she was engrossed in a book it was all over for her. She could spend days reading alone if she was given the chance and it took a few nudges to be told she had to leave tonight alone. It was a little chilly in the air and Wendy of course had left her coat in the library, but she wasn’t going to stress it. The chill was keeping her awake and alert, which was why she heard the faintest snapping of a twig behind her, which made her stop and turn around.

“Is anyone out there?” she asked, her tone normal. “Are you lost?”