I was driving home around 1 a.m. when I noticed a man standing beside the highway, waving for a ride. I normally don't pick up strangers, but it was raining heavily and he looked exhausted. I stopped. He got into the back seat without saying much and gave me an address. After a few minutes, I noticed something strange in the mirror. He wasn't looking out the window or using his phone. He was just staring at me. I asked if everything was okay. He said, “You shouldn't have stopped.” I looked at him through the mirror, but his seat was empty. I immediately pulled over and got out of the car. There was nobody on the road. The next morning, I found a wet handprint on the inside of my rear window.
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