Penelope got almost no sleep that night. Knowing that she had a stalker had traumatized her. She did try to ring Sylvester but he was asleep when she rang and never answered the phone. She left a message on his answer phone and then tried to get to sleep, but she just couldnt. By the time morning came, she was still awake, only getting about an hours sleep and still wearing what she was wearing the previous night. She was sitting in the lounge at about 10:00 with a sense of dread completely overwhelming her. She had no idea of what she should do. Her mind was in utter turmoil about the message from last night. She dared not tell the authorities because of the threat that was left on the message. Whoever her stalker was, he was threatening to kill Sylvester; at least she assumed it was Sylvester he was targeting. She had chained her door shut so she can open it a little without being put in danger of whoever was at the door. She went into the kitchen to make herself a drink in an attempt to calm herself down. This proved to be difficult, as she was shaking like a leaf all...