Stalked

Chapter Two

I stand there waiting. The lady who's name is Veronica according to her name badge picked up the telephone next to her computer and dialed a few numbers.

She sits there in silence when finally she says quietly, "Hi Mr.Smith. We have a guest who would like to speak to you."

Then silence.

"Ok yes right away thank you." She put down the phone, "He will be right out to greet you." She said with a smile.

"Thank you." I said.

I went and sat down in a near by chair. I thought of all the stuff that happened the last year. Finally the door opened and a man came out.

"Hello, you must be Chloe."

"Yeah that's me." I say back.

Let's go into my office to discuss what your problem is. Shall we?"

"Sure." I follow him down a hallway and into his office. He sat down behind his desk and I chose to sit in the cozy silk couch.

"So what are the troubles your having?"

"Well about a year ago someone started sending me letters. Then it came to gifts. Weekly on every Thursday a package would come. It always was a teddy bear or something like chocolate. Then I came home one day and I saw that my high school yearbook was out. But it has been in a box in my closet for years. That happened yesterday. That's when I decided to come to you. Can you help me? I've gone to so many other PI's and they don't believe me. Yesterday put me over the edge." I felt a little better that I blurted all of this to Mr. Smith.

"Yes of course I can. It's my job." He said with a big smile on his face.

Mr.Smith was young. Probably in his late 30's. I find him kind of attractive actually. Black hair and broad shoulders. Big and strong is how I would describe him. His smile was welcoming and kind. I wonder if he is married.

No. I can't think like that, he needs to find my stalker. He will and he will arrest him.

"Thank you so much. When will you get started?" I say

"Well I've been really busy with other cases so I will try and get started as soon as I can." He again smiled.

"Ok that will be great. Thanks so much." I say with a sigh of relief.

Maybe all of this will finally stop.