Logan Walker

Thea’s point of view-

The picture got loaded by the time I stepped out of the washroom after being done spreading the notes he had sent me and my pictures that my stalker took along with all the latest notes. And I immediately recognized him, the friendly guy from the cafe- his title was Walter. He was also the waiter my former ex-date had insulted. He had been the one stalking me, all the damn time.

As if on cue, my phone starts to ring and as expected it was him.

“Logan Walter, isn’t it?” I ask, after picking the call.

“I knew you were no idiot.” He says, his voice was no more distorted, “You are beauty with brains. Well, now that my identity is already revealed, we shouldn’t waste anymore time. I am spying on your family with the security cameras, one wrong move and your best friends will be saying goodbye to the world.”

“I will do exactly what you want- just leave my family and friends out of it.” I said, in a hushed tone.

“How can I trust you?” He asks.