Break in

Such horribly vivid memories of work and people at work. I saw all these images of documents being edited and written,  of faces and heated discussions, of unanswered emails and frustratingly people who do not reply at all to my repeated calls for help. 

Suddenly there was a noise, the noise of my bedroom door opening. I was waken from my sleep, my heart raced. I opened my eyes. Half last five. Second time I was waken from my sleep this night. I thought someone was in the house. The cat jumped and dashed across the corridor. She looked up and looked into the distance, as if someone is there...

I am getting paranoid.