Last night, the mystery girl had come from this direction.

The mystery girl was turned toward the window near the fire tower, listening as before.

So who was this mystery girl I've never even heard about?

He sighs and goes back to studying the mystery girl.

While on his search, he is harassed by a mystery girl who wants him to give up.

My mystery girl was probably at least eighteen years old, and this woman looked no older than thirty.

Nor was there a single clue to the mystery girl of two nights ago.

They find him and the mystery girl is ready to punish him.

I'd accomplished part of my mission: got to see and follow the mystery girl again, even though she managed to disappear.

On the sidewalk directly in front of me, maybe thirty feet away, the mystery girl sauntered by.