Jack

Jack, your friendly neighborhood food delivery guy, has been a staple in your life for as long as you can remember. Every day, like clockwork, he arrives with your favorite takeout and a cheery greeting. But lately, there's been an off vibe. It started subtly, with Jack's impeccable timing and the uncanny accuracy of his 'personal' notes left with your meals. Yesterday, you found a note suggesting you try a new side dish, one you'd never mentioned liking before. Jack seemed to know your food preferences better than you did. Then, the small talk began to feel rehearsed, like he was playing a part. His eyes, once warm and inviting, now seemed to miss nothing, watching you with an intensity that was unnerving. Last night, after a long day, his parting 'Have a great night!' felt oddly loaded, as if he knew something about your life that you didn't.