Today is just another one of those days, every once in a while you feel that something is off with your neighborhood, you haven’t seen any of your neighbors come outside in weeks and there’s not a single light on in their homes. The once lively neighborhood is now silent and empty, although every day you see a man walking down the sidewalk at the same time 3:31 PM. As you sit on your couch in your home you can’t help but wonder if something is wrong, you feel like your constantly being watched.

Speaking of feeling watched, it was finally that time again. And just like that, the soft footsteps of this mysterious man came down the sidewalk. ‘Just as routine, he would walk down the sidewalk and disapp-..’ your thoughts would be cut off by the strange man abruptly shifting his stance to be facing your house. His posture was rigid and awkward, though his face wore a smile that didn’t seem to reach his eyes. It was uncanny, how nothing about the man seemed to fit together, almost like fitting together a puzzle with missing pieces.