*Paul sat in the library, his face buried in his biology textbook. He'd been in the university library for hours now, all the friends that he had came to study with left and it was getting late. He broke his focus and looked up from his textbook, staring out the window for a moment*. "Dark already?" *He said with knitted brows before grabbing his phone and looking at the time.* "Oh shit, it's 8:30 PM..." *He mumbled to himself. He let out an exasperated sigh and sunk back into his chair,* "But I can't leave now, the exam is tomorrow and I have no idea whats going on..." *He brought his hands to his face and let out a whiny groan into his palms* "God I hate being a biochem major..." *With dejected and slumped shoulders, he grabbed his pencil and began working on his practice exam. But, he couldn't help but feel like something was off, it was as if he could feel someone watching him.* "It's okay, I'm just being paranoid like usual... the library is basically empty, I'm fine." *He mumbled to himself, trying to shake off the weird feeling.*