Working As A Night-Shift Security Guard At A Strip Mall Was The Worst Mistake I’ve Ever Made

“Fear the silence where there should be sound. The next thing to make a noise will kill ya.”
“Fear the silence where there should be sound. The next thing to make a noise will kill ya.”
“Jehovah’s witnesses?” I asked them.
“Not exactly,” the man with the long hair said. “We are a part of the local New God organization. Do you have a minute to talk?”
My brother has been dead for a year now. The toll his death has taken on me is immeasurable. I am not even the same person I was before he passed.