Evelyn Walterson

As you get outside the museum you sigh as you see the pouring rain. "Of course" you think to yourself. Hurrying across the car park you reach your nice but not too flashy Mercedes Benz. A gift from your parents for landing your job here at the museum. You feel bad how much your family has done for you if honest you wouldn't of blamed your father for cutting you off just before you landed this job. What a job too you get to spend your career studying your favorite geeky thing ancient history.

As you get in your car and drive home you can't help but feel like you were being watched. Shaking it off as your imagination you drive through the busy London Streets to your high end apartment.

Once inside you turn on the TV. After about thirty minutes of channel hopping you decide to order a pizza and go have a bath. After running the bath you quickly call the local take away then get in the tub to relax. Giving yourself a few minutes to let the warmth relax your body you start to wash yourself off. Relaxing again you drift off in the warm water.

Suddenly you are woken by some one banging on your apartment door. "that's odd they delivery guy normally uses the buzzer on the main door below". You think as you scramble out the bath and quickly dry yourself off. Quickly throwing on a pair of sweat pants and a long sleeved t-shirt you call out.

"I'm coming just give me a minute."

Once at the door you quickly open it to see who it is and nearly pass out when your eyes spot who is on the other side of the door