Alice is a police dispatcher for a quiet city. Not much goes on where she lives. Most of her shifts are during the night, the graveyard shift. With this job, you have to deal with pressure and have a lot of patience. She receives a few weird calls b...
I have a week left before I go back to work. It was a relaxing time doing nothing at home. My insomnia got a bit better and but I still have to take those damn pills. Those things are making me hallucinate weird things.
I have been hanging out with Jess as well. She's now on vacation somewhere warm. Now I don't have anyone to hang out with.
Jin is about to get off from work, while I'm waiting for him at his place.
His place is a mess.
I think I'll surprise him and clean up for him.
I start with the living room.
I wiped down the coffee table and dusted his book shelf.
As I was trying to dust off the book shelf, I see that dust was coming up from the top.
I tip toe as I reach the duster to the top of the book shelf. I hold onto on the the shelves that was close to me. As I was dusting, I kept shaking, causing the book shelf to shake as well.
I then lose balance and pull the book shelf forward. I fell back on my bottom and covered myself; expecting the shelf to fall on me.
I hear something fall and I look to see that the book shelf was still in place. I look to where the sound was made.
Jin's year book.
I reach out to grab it to see what page it had opened to.
It was opened to a random page, but something was stuck in between the crease.
A small key.
I put it in between my hand and feel it.
What is this?
I try to find something in my mind to connect this key with.
Maybe it's an extra key?
I go try to see if I could unlock his front door with the key.
Doesn't work.
I then try his room door.
Doesn't work.
What the heck is this key?
I then walk to the bedroom and just stand right in front of the bed. I look around to see if there was anything that had a lock.
As I was looking, cars were passing through outside the window. The headlights came beaming in, causing my shadow to form on the wall.
I didn't notice, but every time a car would pass by, my shadow would move a bit.
