Chapter eighty seven

Natasha's POV

As the sun began to set, Natasha made her way to the park. She arrived early, wanting to scope out the area and make sure it was safe. She looked around, but didn't see anyone who seemed out of the ordinary. She sat on a nearby bench and tried to calm her nerves, but her mind was racing.

As the minutes ticked by, Natasha's friend still hadn't arrived. She checked her phone, but there were no messages or missed calls. She started to feel a sense of dread, wondering if her friend had changed their mind or been delayed.

Suddenly, a figure emerged from the shadows. It was a man, tall and imposing, wearing a hoodie pulled low over his face. Lisa's heart raced as he approached her.

"Are you Natasha?" he asked in a low voice.

Natasha hesitated for a moment, unsure if she should respond. But the man seemed to know who she was, and she felt trapped.

"Yes," she said, trying to sound brave.

The man sat down next to her on the bench, and Natasha could feel his presence looming over
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