Thursday, November 10th, 2016. 3:04 AM.

Amelia Shepherd was tired. She had performed 3 back-to-back surgeries that day. She had been awake far longer than she thought natural for a human being, sleeping whenever she could in on-call rooms. At this point, she felt like she could lie down on the floor and be asleep in seconds. She still had 11 hours until her shift was over. She needed caffeine.

She stood up from her chair and headed towards to the stairwell, she thought walking down the stairs instead of taking to elevator might help to wake her up a little. She made her way to the nearly-empty cafeteria and headed to the coffee counter. She could have gone to the cart outside, the coffee was better, but it was raining, and she didn't have enough energy for rain. As she got up to the counter, she groaned. She realized that her wallet was still on her desk in her office. She didn't even have to energy to complain. She knew that if she was going to survive the rest of her shift, she was going to need coffee.

She slowly made herself turn around and headed towards the elevator. She definitely didn't have enough energy for the stairs. As she stepped into the elevator, she saw a man standing in the corner, head down. She didn't think much of it, and pressed the button for the 3rd floor. She leaned against the railing of the elevator and closed her eyes. As soon as the doors closed the man lifted his head and moved in front of her. When she opened her eyes, she jumped, startled to see the man so close.

"Woah! You scared me!" She said.

"Good." The man said calmly, as if that were a perfectly normal response.

"Uhhhhh…" she tried to back away from him, but immediately bumped into the corner of the elevator. "Why are you staring at me?" She said, becoming more panicked.

"I am here, actually, because I was looking for you!" He smiled. "I'm surprised you forgot me so quickly! We met only hours ago."

Amelia was trying to place him, and trying to figure out why he was here, staring at her, looking as though he maybe had some evil intentions.

"Wh-why were you looking for me?" She said, trying not to show her nervousness.

"Because, you killed my wife." He said.