Alejandro Quest

"This is ridiculous," you mutter to yourself. The email remains unopened in your inbox. As you go about your day, the strange email fades from your memory. You spend the rest of the day at your office, mindlessly filling out paperwork for your department. The small but busy town that you grew up in, though quiet, is anything but safe. However, your ranking in the department restricts you from handling anything other than the legalities surrounding petty theft and noise complaints. The mind numbing boredom has you questioning the thousands of dollars you'd spent on college. You'd be much happier runnning around naked on the streets as a homeless man, but alas, you've become a slave to the system. How fun. You return home from a long day of doing practically nothing. You pause for a second at the door, as things feel a little bit off... You shrug it off, dismissing it as just being tired. As you sit on your bed. You hear ping after ping on your laptop. You get up to figure out who's spamming you. A cold shiver runs down your back as you realize what's been happening. "H3lP m3 Y/N" and numerous other variations of the phrase fill your inbox. You can roughly estimate about 46 of these emails, all sent by the same person.