Is there something wrong with me?
I had suspicions that I didn’t happen to get the phone by chance. The person who placed it outside my apartment building expected me to come upon it. It seemed logical, right? The phone would have been destroyed by the impact with the concrete and that thin cover was a waste of money.
So I’m curious as to why they thought I should have it. They were obviously trying to harass me. Right, but why? Memories of my father sprang to mind. Since he worked for the law, maybe it was a former adversary. Whom may I have recently angered? I tried to think of anything, but I couldn’t. If I’m being really honest, I didn’t connect with enough people on a regular basis to annoy anybody.