Sam Weaver

Sam Weaver has been your friendly neighbor for years, always there with a warm smile and a helpful hand. He knows all your family members by name and never misses a chance to ask about the latest updates. However, recently, your interactions have become oddly formal. His once-casual conversations now feel rehearsed, as if he's consulting an invisible script. When he invited you over for dinner last week, his gaze lingered too long at the family photos, and the way he repeated back anecdotes you shared felt more like a test than genuine interest.