I was working at my small desk behind the front doors of an office building in the big apple, transferring calls and sorting files on the computer in front of me. It was just an average day including where the new mail guy walked in and stared at me, which I found really creepy. I mean he would come in with a mail cart, stare at me as he walked past me towards the elevator, come back with no mail in his cart, sit down at one of the small tables near the vending machines in front of one of the clear large glass windows by the front doors, and stars at me while he ate, although the food he ate must have been rather disgusting, seeing as though when he'd look away from me for a moment he couldn't keep a straight face on but more rather than one of pure disgust. When ever we'd make eye contact I'd look away quickly, or I'd stare until the point I had to look away, or I'd just lip sync the word "what?" To him but he'd just keep staring. It had been going on 5 days for now including today and when I get home tonight, I'm going to make a report about him, sure my boss would probably just say its a crush or something, but better safe than sorry if you ask me, I mean as far as I kew he could be a serial killer or something. It was finally 8 o'clock and dark out which meant my shift was over. I pulled my light blue trench coat over my small pink sweater and pulled the brown belt around and tightened it up. I walked outside with my headphones on while listening to the song call me maybe, when I'd gotten about three blocks far when a hand grabbed my arm and pulled me into an alley. My first instinct was to scream, but I didn't seeing as how immediately a cloth or rag was put to my mouth while I heard an unknown and angelic (I hate to admit it) voice whispered in my ear,
"Sleep my silver moon" as I slipped away.