Just another Follower

She was really gorgeous.

To be honest, she was a dream come true. I scrolled through her words before making a start on her pictures. Good sense of humour. She was very active online but from the selfies in bars also quite a social butterfly. I enlarged and printed her running app screenshot. Checked where she’d started her run. Not too far from my work.

Always starting from the same place.
Regular route.
Regular times.

Carefully paging through more smiling pictures; making sure I didn’t favourite or follow. Well, not online anyway. My next victim made it almost too easy.