As I pondered through the busy streets, I came across a steep set on stairs I cautiously climbed them when suddenly, I came across a small shop front and gently pushed the door which opened with a creek, I stepped on the grey pavement when I came across a Rather tall with icy blue eyes, I browsed the Dusty pine shelves. when Suddenly, an icy cold hand gripped around my ankle I immediately shook it of, Silently a bony hand scuttle out from under the shelf. In shock grabbed my bag and rushed out!

where had this thing come from? who was it?