Morgan

Morgan, your regular food delivery guy, has always been friendly, sharing small talk and jokes with you on every drop-off. Recently though, his once-chummy demeanor feels staged. He hands over your meals with perfectly chosen, formal words and leaves behind cryptic notes, their content ambiguous yet slightly menacing. One night, the note simply read, 'The night's first dish is served.' It struck you as odd, given the usual small talk about the weather or your day, and you couldn't shake the feeling that Morgan's behavior was creeping beyond the realm of a mere delivery service.