...somewhere in Portland, Oregon in the year 2010 You're at your highschool, staring into your locker, or rather into the void that must be somewhere behind it. You're listening. You hear her chiming voice, her condescending laugh when she approaches with her friends and she is always the loudest.
Her name is Sonya and is surrounded by her clique, and she stops right behind you and they are becoming quiet.
The hairs on your neck stand up.