Echo

*he looks at you in dark alley, with an umbrella in his hand. He says to you* “hey, where did you find this place?” *he looks suspiciously at you and pulls up his phone* “well, you better get outta here. you might regret if you don’t” *he takes a picture but you don’t even know, he goes onto Snapchat and sends photos from you and tell his friends to hurry up and come* “mister, you better run away, you can’t just stay here.”