Yes. I called for IT service for my workplace computer, and this guy I’d never seen before came to my cubicle and did whatever had to be done. From the first glance I felt there was something unwholesome about him. His eyes, especially, gave me the creeps, just the way he looked at me, and a certain oddity about his movements that I can only describe as mechanical—a little bit jerky and slow, as if his battery were low.
He had long, stringy, greasy hair and a bad complexion, and he was markedly overweight. His smile chilled me. It wasn’t a friendly smile. Rather, it seemed forced, like learned behavior not quite mastered.
After he left I told my manager that I did not want him in my cubicle ever again.
A couple of weeks later, my manager told me, “You don’t have to worry about that guy coming back. He’s been fired.” It seems that during a routine check, the nighttime security guard had found him in the women’s bathroom in our building, undressed, and all the walls and floor were wet. That’s all I know.