There was still no response.

I had no number to call so I sent another message. Same question but with a sentence added.

“What do you want me to stop asking questions about?” I asked. “I remember you and I’m glad you found what you were looking for with Carla.”

I saw the green checkmark. The one where you know they have seen the message. I knew he saw, or someone saw, the message and then about a second later I got the ‘YOU ARE BLOCKED,’ message.

I went back to Carla’s Facebook page and it was gone. Not even a glimmer or trace of the page existed anymore anywhere on the web.

Undeterred I made my way to the other employee’s Facebook, I searched his friends list for the name I knew of the guy that was married to Carla. Alex was one of his friends.

So I sent him a message and asked if we could talk on the phone. Now I’m just waiting for his response.

Later that night I was woken from a dream I couldn’t remember when I looked at the cameras for out back yard. Someone was standing there.

They were looking directly at the backyard camera.

They were covered from head to toe. On their head they had a ski mask, I think they name for it is balaclava. They had a long sleeve turtle neck, jeans and boots. Your couldn’t tell if they were a man or a woman.

I woke up Dan, “Look,” I said pointing to the camera.

“What the fuck?” He yelled.

We both jumped up and ran outside. There was no one there. We looked around the entire yard. We didn’t find anyone.

Where did they go?