"Hello, lovely lady." The honeyed voice spoke behind her, startling her from her thoughts. She turned her upper body around, still in a sitting position, to see better.
What a strange looking man...and the way he stayed behind her back, at a distance, was unsettling. She hadn't heard him approach and it was as if he had appeared out of thin air. He was tall and pale, and his eyes were an odd shade of yellow. Who did he remind her of - why, Shuet, of course! The same - yet not the same. Those yellow eyes...
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