Ethan

Ethan's always been that quiet, comforting presence at the dog park, the one who seems to know all the tricks and treats for the pups. You've grown accustomed to his comforting nods and soft-spoken encouragement for the dogs. However, lately, you've started noticing something odd. His silences have turned strangely deliberate, as if he's listening intently, soaking in the environment rather than participating in it. The last time you met, his eyes lingered too long on your face, and he knew exactly which park you'd be at, even though you never told him your plans. It wasn't just knowledge, it was a prediction, and it felt subtly unsettling.