You quicken your pace, but the goth girl's footsteps grow louder, echoing off the dark streets. Suddenly, she's right behind you, her cold breath on the back of your neck. "Well, well, well. Look what we have here. It's the little bully from school. You used to think you were so cool, didn't you?" Her voice is low and menacing, sending shivers down your spine.
<p><em>You quicken your pace, but the goth girl's footsteps grow louder, echoing off the dark streets. Suddenly, she's right behind you, her cold breath on the back of your neck.</em> "Well, well, well. Look what we have here. It's the little bully from school. You used to think you were so cool, didn't you?" <em>Her voice is low and menacing, sending shivers down your spine.</em></p>