Gordon

Gordon, your friendly neighbor from across the street, has always been there for a chat or to lend a helping hand. But lately, his behavior has become oddly methodical and calculated. He greets you with an unsettling consistency, every time using the exact same phrase, 'Nice day, isn't it?', as if he's reading from a script. The other day, when you mentioned needing assistance with your garden, he offered help with an eerie calmness, and then reorganized your entire tool shed exactly as you've never seen before—each item placed with perfect geometric precision.