Secret Society

I used to work at a hospital        
as an office assistant        
soon I started to notice something strange.        
       
No matter what floor I was delivering charts to        
this man would appear and give me a piercing knowing look        
if I was taking a smoke break he was there        
soon no matter where I was he was there.        
       
I started to get freaked out about it and changed        
where I went to smoke and he showed up there as well        
one day while I was sitting smoking he came right up to me        
bent over and looked me dead in the face and grabbed my lighter        
giving me this knowing smirk.        
       
I started talking about it in my office with my co-workers        
my mind reeling wondering how this man could always be where        
I am in this huge ten story hospital.        
       
The next day while at the smoking area a person I knew to be        
his friend was there and he asked had D gone home yet        
while looking me dead in the eyes.        
       
I started tripping hard, the wheels in my mind turning        
then an idea came to me maybe our office is bugged        
it was a rule that when we delivered charts        
that we announce what floor and area we were going to.        
       
With the way he looked at me, like a man familiar with        
a woman's naked body I started to wonder is our bathroom bugged        
as well?        
       
So one day while in the bathroom I wrote a note telling him        
to meet me outside twice in one day and walk up to me and say        
hello.        
       
Later that day he walked right up to me and said hello        
then again showed up outside at the place I had designated        
on the note I wrote in the bathroom.        
       
I was scared but intrigued I wondered is there some kind of secret society going on here?        
         
Soon associates of his started joining in the game        
showing up where I was and giving me that same look.        
       
I had to know I got the courage to call him        
he was a supervisor in another department.        
I told him I had something I wanted to talk about        
he claimed not to know who I was when I described myself but he agreed to meet later that day at outside.        
       
While talking he asked is that your husband who comes and has lunch with you and he says I thought it was you when we were speaking on the phone.        
       
I'm thinking this guy is playing games        
he's noticed who my husband is and he's been stalking me around the hospitol but he isn't going to admit to anything.        
       
After awhile things got stranger        
my computer would start bugging out making it impossible to do my job.        
       
Others saw what was happening with my computer and they would just call the techs to fix it but it started happening everday.        
       
On the verge of a nervous break down        
I wrote one final note in the bathroom        
I said "I know all the players in this game, now buckle up boys you're in for a wild ride."        
       
I went back to my office and started doing my chart look ups on the computer.        
I would enter the chart number but every time it would come up with my name being that I was born at that hospitol I had a file there.        
       
Each patient is either marked as inpatient, outpatient or deceased        
it kept coming up with my name as deceased        
I got hysterical and broke down in tears.        
       
Having a nervous break down I went home        
just to be hospitolised in the hospital I worked for.        
I was placed in their psych. ward.        
       
They gave me some medication and I blacked out        
I awoke later in their emergency room where they were stapling the back of my head back together.        
They had overdosed me and I had fallen.        
       
After being on leave for awhile I tried to go back to work      
at the hospital but the games continued.        
So one day I walked off my job and never looked back but to this day i'm left with the scars of paranoia.        
       
Afraid to leave my house wondering how deep this secret society is?