New Orleans: 1900
"Well, well, well. Who have we got here?" I heard a deep male voice say. I turned around, but saw nothing.
"You're going to have to try harder, love." the voice said again.
"Who are you?" I said in fear, spinning, trying to find where the voice was coming from.
"I am well known throughout this town." the voice said once more. I was finally starting to give up, but then I saw him. He was standing in the same place I had looked only moments before.
"How did you get there so quickly?"
I turned around to try to get away, but there he was again.
"H-how did you..."
"Didn't I tell you to guess?"
I turned again. There he was.
"Stop!" I yelled, "Someone, help me!"
"Wrong answer." he said in a menacing voice. Grabbing my shoulders, he pins me against the wall with a strong force, then he leans over to my ear and whispers lightly,
That was when my life got complicated.