Strange Man

"A man, I don't think I know any man in Newyork." Nia stated, what man could be dropping something for her, she only got into the city just yesterday, and a man was already dropping something for her, who could that be?

"Well he seemed to call himself Mr.Nobody. It's non of my business, here it is.” She said, stretching a box to Nia as well as a letter which said, 'Don't open until November.' Well November was still six months further, but why wasn't she meant to ask open till the date displayed? Who exactly was the man. He seemed to be playing mind games on her.

“Do you know how he looks?” Nia inquired, trying to see if she could recall who the person was.

“Well the camera's could tell you who he was, but would do you no good. He came as a butler.” The secretary explained.

“Oh, well maybe it's not for me, cause I haven't met any man apart from Mr.Cage since I arrived this country.” She replied.

“Have you looked at the name of the recipient on the box? It clearly states your name.”