We did, but the man kept approaching. He stopped near another unit and pretended to check his phone while clearly watching us.
My phone buzzed with a message from an unknown number. The message said, “You are early.”
My breathing stopped for a moment as I showed it to Jessa. She told me not to respond and to wait for backup.
The man then pointed toward Unit forty nine and held up two fingers, like he was counting down something we did not understand.
Jessa called the front desk at my building because something about his presence felt connected. The receptionist confirmed that someone claiming to be me had already arrived there.
Jessa asked, “Did you verify her identity with any personal question?”
After a pause, the receptionist admitted that the impersonator knew enough details to sound real but failed a basic personal check.
Jessa said firmly, “Do not allow her into any private area.”
The man outside the car slowly moved closer to Unit forty nine. His expression stayed calm, but his actions became more direct.
Then police vehicles arrived with sirens turning off as they entered the lot. Officers stepped out quickly and ordered him to move away from the lock.