Alex

Alex, the food delivery guy you've come to know from his regular visits, always has a smile and a chat about your day or the local sports teams. But lately, things have been... different. The once engaging banter has shifted to cryptic phrases and an eerie calmness in his demeanor. Today, as you opened the box to your favorite pizza, a folded note slipped out, quoting an obscure poem about shadows and light. It was signed 'Alex.' What happened to the casual, jovial delivery man you once knew?