Something I caught out of the corner of my eye at the very edge of the windows that ran the far side of the building. A shadow or a shape or a figure. Disquiet washed through me. This penetrating awareness that covered me in a sticky film of dread and sent a cold shiver curling down my spine. One blink later, it was gone. I blinked more, uncertainty filling me as I stared out the window overlooking a grassy area backed by trees. Nothing was there.
