Aanchal stood there wondering if she perhaps had the wrong address and checked the note once more but she was positive that this was the address stated in the paper.  She looked up when she heard the sound of many locks being unlatched and the door opened enough for a man to look through and see her clearly, "Yes. Yes I am." She noted the accent and immediately knew that it sounded like a Greek accent. The man was attractive but his personality left much to be desired since he seemed skittish to her, "You can come in. You aren't the psycho chick who is being freaky beyond all belief. You don't sound like her. Which is a good thing...right?" She looked at him curiously and spoke again, â€œMr. Devanichi it is up to you whether or not it is acceptable to you.â€ She stepped inside and merely raised a brow when he quickly relocked the door and made his way back into the room.<br/><br/>She could hear the stress in his voice and feel the turmoil in his aura. He needed her help more then he thought he might, "What is your name?" He appeared as though he was suddenly shy and uncertain so she smiled kindly, â€œI am called Aanchal.â€ There was a car crash or something outside that made her new employer jump but she remained calm and at peace, "M-make yourself at home." She watched silently as he turned the tv on and off and began shaking, "What all do you need to know? Um...I have things she has sent. Scary pictures that I have no idea how she has taken. Newspaper letter notes that she patched together. I have no idea what to do. She is stalking me and literally seems to be anywhere and everywhere I go."<br/><br/>She could hardly take all of the negative emotions in this man and walked over to him and wrapped him up in a warm embrace, â€œCalm yourself  my friend. You need to relax and let go of all your fears. I promise to keep you safe from this stalker so please find some peace.â€