Evaline:
"Sorry-" I started to say, but the words barely left my lips before the person was already moving past me.
He was tall, dressed in dark clothes with a cap pulled low over his head and a black mask covering the lower half of his face. The only thing visible was his eyes. They were a piercing grey, sharp and cold as they met mine for a fleeting second before he turned away.
Something about him made my instincts stir. But before I could even react, he was gone, disappearing down the path without another word.
Strange.
That's what I felt as I stared after him. I couldn't tell exactly why I felt this way about him just by bumping into him, but something just didn't set right with me about him.
Shaking my head, I turned my attention away from the guy. It didn't matter. I had more important things to focus on right now.
