this morning #1428.

this morning, it took me a while to get to the station. having to stop & look over my shoulder every few blocks really slows me down. i wish i didn’t have to keep my head on a swivel these days but i do. didn’t see any of their goons this morning. that’s somewhat of a relief. those fools have been trailing me a lot lately. not all the time but enough that i’ve noticed. there’s this one sketchy-looking dude who’s always wearing a brown baseball cap. no logo. pulled down over his eyes. i’ve seen him lurking around at least a dozen times. either he believes that he’s somehow gone undetected all this time or he just doesn’t care. wants me to know that he’s there. watching. waiting for me to slip up. ready to pounce.