I practically ran to my car. My eyes scanned the people around me. Once I thought I saw him but I soon realized I was mistaken. To quickly I got to my car and I still hadn’t seen him. Where the hell is he!? Maybe, maybe this is all some sick joke. Someone knows. Or maybe its some coincidental mistake. No, no that can’t be it. The clues piece together way too well. I’m tired of this game. It’s stupid and I wish he would just stop toying with my emotions.

My hand gripped the steering wheel as I just sat in the parking lot. I bashed my head into the steering wheel. “Please, please just stop. Either appear or don’t. Just don’t play with my emotions likes this. Don’t scratch me just to see if I still feel.” Tears found there way down my face. I turned the radio on full blast and drowned my thoughts out. It was then I noticed the package in the passenger seat. I-I had locked the doors! Hadn’t I? Yes I did! How- he got help! Either he took my keys or someone else did. I pulled at the ribbon and looked at the card.