The guy I met outside my apartment

This happened when I was 16, which was now 17 years ago outside an apartment in Australia. <br>I'd been out with some friends at a party, but didn't stay as late as they did. I ended up leaving at around midnight. <br>The way I got in was through a roller door that led to a corridor and then to two lifts. <br>I was on the way to the door when I saw a guy who appeared to be older than me (he looked to be in his mid 30s). He had a briefcase and looked fairly well dressed for that time of the night. <br>As I walked closer to the roller door, he opened it and gestured to me to walk through which I did. <br>There was then a corridor that took us to the lifts. <br>He started walking the way I was walking. I didn't even say anything to him and he didn't say anything to me I was too tired. <br>Anyway, when we reached the lifts I pressed the button for one of them. <br>He then pressed the button for the other lift and then said 'I hope I'm not in the wrong tower'. <br>Now this comment struck me as odd, because I had lived in that building since I was 8 and everyone I had met over the years knew which tower they were in because we had lived there so long. <br>I always thought that maybe he was new or something. <br>But then I asked "which floor are you going to?" And he said "all of them". <br>I thought that was a weird thing to say, but I told him what floor I lived on. <br>By this time, the lifts had come and we both got in our own lifts. <br>I got out of my lift, and when I turned to walk towards my apartment the other lift opened. <br>A woman about my age or slightly older (I think she was around 17 as well) walked out of the lift. <br>I said, "is that your dad or something?" And she said, "no. I don't know where he is or why he's here. But I don't like the vibe I'm getting from him at all". <br>We walked towards my apartment. <br>She stayed for about half an hour and then said she was going back to her own apartment (which was 3 floors higher than mine). <br>We hugged each other and she said call me in the morning to make sure I'm alright. <br>She then left my apartment. <br>I waited for about 10 minutes, and then looked through my peephole and saw the guy I had met in the corridor and lifts standing in front of my door, and she was standing next to him. <br>When I saw that, I immediately called the police. <br>The police told me to stay on the line and not to hang up. <br>At the time I lived alone because my mum was interstate. <br>Not long after the doorbell rang and I said "who is it?" <br>And the girl said that the guy was her boyfriend and that he had a key to my door! <br>I said "I'm going to call the police" and she said "I'm trying to stop him from doing something, just let him in so we don't hurt you". <br>When she said that, I leaned into the phone a bit more and said that they were trying to get into my apartment. <br>The police said "ok, we're here. Just stay where you are". <br>The police were in the car park, the corridor, on the balcony to my left and on the balcony to my right. <br>In total there were about 8 or 9 police officers surrounding my apartment and the area those two were in. <br>They stayed there for about 2 hours before they finally left and the police gave me the all clear. <br>Anyway, I never heard from either of them again, and I never found out what their true intentions were. <br><br>I hope that we don't meet again.