#vernlife

I live on the fourth floor of west and nights like tonight I hear heavy footsteps above me. What I know is that the part of the attic floor above my room is covered with ventilation units, pipes, and all sorts of tubing meant to keep west running well. What my imagination has me thinking is that there's a man no one knows about in the attic, who paces back and forth around his little area, who stops for a minute above my room before continuing.