"Hello, I am writing you today to tell you that I am in love with you, you don't know who I am, and frankly it's best that way, just know i'll be watching you my love."
The strange note appeared on her desk.
The day has come to an end and she is packing up; as she puts her bags away another note appears.
"Please, My love, do not take your usual route as my love cannot protect you."
As strange as the message was, she paid no mind. The woman went home. Arrived safely. As she began to doze off, she hears three loud knocks at her door, and then dead silence. She slowly walks to the door and looks through the peephole, nothing there except the strong stench of gasoline. Finally shaken, the trembling woman ran to the house phone, after frantically lifting it off the hook it failed to dial. She looks through the peephole again and sees nothing but the flickering hallway lights, and the cracking wallpaper.
Exhausted, the woman lets out a loud sigh and heads for bed. As she turns around, there he was. The man from the notes? She thought to herself after letting out a piercing scream. He starts coming from her. The woman freezes. "Please don't kill me!" She weeps.
The man laughs, "Kill you? I came to rescue you. The man disgusts her.
" Rescue me from what?" She screams, sounding desperate.
The Man lights a match and drops it. Flames speed across the floor;"Everything." The apartment becomes engulfed with flames; the woman died of an asthma attack before the flames could swallow her.
Like the Womans life, the Man was gone too. Never to be seen again.
You see, none of his happened because of some note! Everyone in the entire building met their fate all because one womans soul was sad.
