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I was nervous.Very nervous. It was my first time going to work so I wake up early in the
morning to be punctual. I was calming myself down as it was like I am going to take my exam in university. My chauffeur was also sick today, instead of taking a bus I decided to take the MRT.
I was at the MRT station waiting for the train to come. Suddenly, I heard someone calling my
name ceaselessly. I turned around. No one was suspiciours. Who could it be? I thought that I was dreaming or I was just to worry but it was not true.
"Susan....." The voice was calling my name again. My heart palpitated wildly as frightening thoughts raced through my mind. I was not dreaming any more. It was real. I kept turning my head back but I just cannot spot anyone who were suspicious.
Panic started to engulf me. When the train arrived, I quickly went in. I heaved a sigh of relief. Luckily, there were many people in the train or else I would be in danger. The voice continued to call me. Would it be my enemy?
I was angry. Very angry and a wave of futile rage swept over me. I thought for the second time. Maybe the person was playing a prank with me? Or he was just frightening me?
After a few stops, I went down to walk to my office. I was suspecting that someone was following behind me. Within three minutes, I would turn my head back again to ensure that there was nobody I decided to take a short cut to reach my office faster but it was deserted and nobody was around.
Grabbing a golden opportunity, the person grabbed me and covered my mouth to prevent me from shouting. "Help...! Help me! no matter how hard I shouted for help, it was useless. Very useless. "Keep your mouth shut or I'll kill you!' He took out a knife and pointed at me. Panic gripped me. Teetening on the threshold of fear, I decided to keep quiet.
I saw his face. It was as if he was a gangster. I thought he was my father's friend, Sam. It was him. Sam brought me to a place. It was deserted and quiet. I was scared. Really scared. My heart was in my mouth. My stomach was churning not-stop too I could hear the loud thumping of my heart.
Wild thoughts swirled in my mind. Would I die? Would I get killed just because of him? "Give me all your money and those valuables you are wearing or you will get killed!" He shouted at the top of his lung I did what he had instructed me. I was trembling like a leaf.
Fortunately, someone had passed by. The passer-by was at the scene and he called the police without hesitation. After a period of time the piercing sound of sirens had filled the air. Sam started to panic and he took all my things before escaping. The passer-by decided to chase after Sam but to no avail.
The police car screeched to a halt in front of the deserted place. Some of the police chased after him but he had already escapes scott free. Some of the police combed the area for some clues like the fingerprints while one of them questioned the passer-by and me to have proofs.
The police found that he was a serial burglar who had been involved in a spate of stealing. Thankfully, my things were recovered and Sam was arrested too. It was a traumatic experience for me but I did not even breathe a word to my family. Next time, I would not dare to go to work myself again. I was visibly relieved that I was not hurt.

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