Nine nights at Sam's short story

Chris' theory before his murder

My name is Chris... this my biography... today (January 7) is my last day in this world... I have the full theory of Sam's mysteries... I gathered many files to create this.

 INTERVIEWS
    RICHARD''S INTERVIEW
   His words:

《I was working as the guard in a storage of suits, he made me to go in there, I was afraid, many guards died before me. Well I was about 20 years old and my fear became real at my first shift, I went down the stair to the underground, it was a huge place, very dark also and it had wooden columns supporting the structure. I ran to my seat as fast as I could, I did want those extra dollars what my boss promised to give me. It was 20 minutes to 12 A.M. I remember that I played with a pen and my lamp in the meantime. Until the big watch of the place told me the shift started... I was nervous, I threw many rocks from the floor to some corridors around for trying to check if somebody was in the wide and long corridors in front, next to and behind me. Everything was calm until I heard some steps from the front corridor. It was really dreadful... I asked myself whether I would have the same luck of the dead guards... I knew how to hide from their claws and sharp teeth... and specially from their sewed and dirty bodies. At that shift I saw just two possesed suits, Sam and another one... I don't remember the others' names.

The next shifts were even frighter and harder but I knew the way to survive: there was an empty wardrobe, I hided in there until they went away... the bad thing that one was afraid of the light of the corridor so I often needed to jump out the wardrobe to set on the lights, he knew about wardrobe hidding place because I saw some marks of claws in the wardrobe, so the only thing what I could do was using the light against him jumping out the wardrobe each time I saw him approaching through a little claw mark on the wardrobe door.

My last shift, at the eighth one, was intense, I noticed the place was collapsing and used a red button on the ceiling, that thing telefaxed a technical problem to Robert. But that delayed too much... I stayed there 5 hours until a big rock fell down the ceiling smashing the wardrobe... I had to run to the stairs when I heard that Robert was opening the door and I heard a fast steps running until we met...

"-Richard what happened?-he asked me frightened-""The place is collapsing sir Robert""oh I'm going""What???-before I spelled this he was already gone and I heard a big clangour and dust went out the stairs door.》

-How did you meet him by the first time?-
 
-Lemme... remember-

《I was having dinner in a restaurant in the street Harlystone at the city Robswoods in the state Utah. I was calm until a weird man wearing a tuxedo went in with a black briefcase, he headed to my table and called the waiter, I stared him trying to find any information about him.
"-Hello Richard- He spelled, I didn't know what to do, somehow he discovered my name- I know you are surprised, don't you know that you have a credential on your vest? And you think you're a detective searching my credential- The waiter came-""-What do you need sir Robert?-This toke me aback-"'"-What?? How does he know your name?-"'"The same that I always ask for at this hour please Thomas-Besides he knew what he liked, this got weird the waiter went to the kitchen-""What just happened?""Sorry I am the most popular person here, are you new?""I moved here two days ago sir Robert""Just Robert, anyway-he put his hand in his briefcase-I am here to make busyness- the coffee, what I asked for before Robert arrived, was on a tray what was being carried by the waiter who toke my order-""Hello sir Robert-it toke me aback again and started drinking my coffee while the waiter went to another table""Well, take-he toke out the briefcase a paper- sign this contract-""Oh, uh, what?""I will pay a salary don't worry"'Whoa, how much?""As much as you want...""Oh, 100 dollars?"'Alright""well, which is the work?""YOU HAVE TO BUILD THE NEW STORAGE OF MY COMPANY-he wistled""What?""remember... 100 dollars...""Okay...? I will》