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A young woman all alone on a road in the middle of the night. A stranger approaches her with not-so-good intentions. The woman stares into his eyes and asks, "Can you really see me?" Weave a story.

Alisha was her name!

Phantoms on a Desert

The Voice In the Dark.

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