No. But you have your ideas.

"Weird," you say to yourself as Demi puts her clothes back on and starts to leave your office, wondering where that shadow went.

"Stay back a minute Demi," you tell her as you step out of the office, bound and determined to see if anyone was around that shouldn't be.

"Something wrong John?" she says to you as you lead her out the door, looking around nervously.

"Don't be alarmed Demi," you tell her as she heads out of your lobby and to the parking lot, "but when we were having sex while ago, I could've sworn I saw a shadow move in front of the office door."

"Kinky," she teases you, before stifling her laugh when she notices that you are genuinely alarmed by it.

As you watched her leave for the time being, you started to think about your growing list of clients and how that could pose a threat to anyone who considers themselves a big-time agent in Hollywood.

So you were pretty sure you knew who that figure might've been, and what you were going to do about it.