"Mr Henry Joseph," She said, a feeling of uneasiness washed over me hearing his name. I have an extreme dislike for that guy. I bit my lips to calm myself and went to him.

"Hello, Mr Joseph. What brings you here?" I asked him, trying to be polite.

"You." He said I tilt my head in confusion.

"What?" I asked, thinking I might have heard wrong.

"You see Ester, I sent you a letter a few months ago." He began to say. I felt uncomfortable when he called my name. I bit my cheeks to lower my anxiety.

"That threat. I was serious about it. And was ready to comply...