It's been weeks since I saw that creep. I was planning to alert the police, but I decided to wait until I had enough evidence to clarify my suspicion.
It was the first working day of the week. I was cross checking Mr. Lawson's medication when I heard a knock on the door. Mr. Lawson's therapist was coming over for his monthly check up so I went to answer the door. A pretty lady with a tight bun stood at the entrance of the door. She was one of Mr. Lawson's therapists.
She beamed when she set her eyes on me. "Hi."
I smiled at her. "Katelyn, Please come in." I widened the door and stepped aside for her.
I should have moved a little bit further because her fancy Christian Dior tote bag brushed my stomach as she walked past me. I adjusted and brushed down the crease on my simple dark yell
