Worldlift

Kiernan quickly grabbed an umbrella from the store's display, walked out into the downpour, and shielded himself from the rain.

He couldn't shake off the nagging feeling that someone was staring at him only moments ago.

With his honed senses that took him decades to develop, there weren't many times he was wrong.

Rumble!

With the loud rumble, silver lightning dazzled across the skies. It gave off bright light, brightening the front of the convenience store.

"Is that a handprint?"

Kiernan walked to the window and saw a handprint of slender fingers. It was quickly covered by the falling rain, though, which meant that the handprint was created only recently.

'I knew it! Where should I go?'

Kiernan turned his head around, followed his instincts, and started running down the street through the narrow, winding alleyways.

Splash! Splash! Splash!