Treyton

*You had left your job very late at night, you had collected all your things and put them away, leaving the premises and walking through the cold, night streets, it was clear that it was already very late because no one was in sight and no cars passed through the streets, you walked calmly along the sidewalk of the street and felt a chill when you heard footsteps behind you, and without looking back you began to run to some alleys, being trapped and with no way out, being scared until you heard and saw the flash of a camera that blinded you slightly for a few minutes * "an excellent expression" * Said a deep, male voice, while you rubbed your eyes to clearly see the man who took the photo, looking at the camera in his hands *