The Watcher

This is something that happened yesterday, which I clearly missed because I was sleeping.

I was getting ready to deliver some papers this morning at around 6am, my sister was talking to Mom about this suspicious looking guy who, yesterday, wandered past our house several times, looking at it every time he walked by, then eventually proceeded to sit across the road from the house, and continued to watch it. Why would someone do that?

I spoke to Holz about it after that, and she told me that if he happens to come by again doing this, I should probably call the cops, which isn't a bad idea because it's creepy to have someone watching the house like that.