Who can this man be? Sheila wondered as she looked at the stranger standing at the front door. She stopped dead. Fear flooded her. She felt like she would experience the same catastrophic burglary from three years ago.
Her first reaction was to look back at her living room to catch the phone furtively, but there was no phone there but for sure in her bedroom. She again silently dashed towards her bedroom, she closed the door and she hurried up to call the police. She started to dial the numbers but there was no response. For her, the signal seemed to be interrupted by someone. Then, she was about to cry desperately because she just imagined for a moment how she lost her husband and son killed by the burglar years ago.
The woman for a second time picked up the phone and tried to call but something weird happened."Hi lovely Sheila, do you need me to go and play with you again?"- it was a woman who answered. And Sheila got puzzled and hung up the phone immediately. Now she wondered how the police could know her name. Was she imagining things? Could all this have anything to do with the burglar. Yes, they were partners in crime."I was stupid all this time I am going to be killed anyway, but who is trying to kill me?" - she muttered.Soon, the same man appeared on the corner of her bedroom and he had been watching her for a while, he appeared so suddenly and silently you'd have thought he'd just popped out of the ground."Sorry," he giggled.It was a few seconds before Sheila realized that the man was hanging a knife. With no thinking, then she decided to confront the man and she grasped the lamp next to her and hit the man."You're not going to kill me as you did with my husband and son" She yelled angrily.But the man didn't seem at all upset at being almost knocked to the ground. On the contrary, his face split into a wide smile and he said in a squeaky voice- "Calm down lovely Sheila we are here"The man picked up the phone and called the same woman who answered Sheila at the beginning. The man murmured "Dr Grey we need you here at room 23. Sheila is back with her case of hallucinations and disorganized speech. Do I have to inject her a Ziprasidone now?"
