A Stalker

Nora looked around the classroom which was empty with only the chairs and desks scattered around. She'd been worrying about those notes that she was receiving and the only solution she could think of was to come to class early and either escape getting a note or at least catching the person red-handed.

However, as she unpacked her notebook and pens, her heart skipped a beat when a folded piece of paper fell out from her desk and fluttered to the floor.

The room was eerily quiet, the only sound being her own nervous breathing. Nora felt her heart skip a beat. She tried to convince herself that it may be a rogue piece of paper and nothing more. Maybe someone was playing around and left it on her desk. But she knew she couldn't fool herself.