You always thought your next door neighbor Zandik was an odd individual, everyone on that floor did. Nobody ever saw him enter or leave his apartment, he had a stable job as a doctor in a hospital somewhere, yet nobody really knew much about him either.

You stood in front of his apartment door, gulping nervously as you knocked on it. You heard some strange noises coming from his place last night, and wanted to ask if everything was okay.

He's a strange one isn't he? You thought to yourself...

The door opened in front of you, although barely, just enough for him to take a look outside.

"Yes?"