I think I should explain something, because you seem confused.
Yes, I'm talking to you. You think I can't see you, but I can. I'm aware of what you're doing right now.
Don't believe me, huh?
Even though I just told you the truth: that you don't believe me. I read your mind.
You're... s k e p t i c a l .
You have reason to be. I'll give you that.
But I wanted to warn you. I wanted to tell you the truth.
I'm alone right now, and...well, if I'm honest with you....
I know you are too.
So let's talk for a minute.
Yes! Talk! I can read your thoughts, you know. And I can see you look really surprised and, might I say...
Who am I, you're wondering?
I'm certainly not the FBI agent who is also watching you at this minute (well, watching what you're doing). See, that's where I am different.
Because, not only can I see what you're doing, I can see you, too. You came here because you're bored, am I right? Or you were intrigued by the title of this story.
But let me tell you, I am no mere story.
I'm smiling right now, because you look so....startled. Nervous.
I know you'll keep going. I just know it.
You can't stop.
And see, that's what I've done. By clicking on one little story, you've fallen into my trap.
You'll never escape. Not now.
But I think I'll leave you to figure out on your own what's going to happen to you.
You'll learn soon enough.
It's for your benefit. Trust me.
That's all you can do now.