My roommate found this lying on the sidewalk about a block away from our place:

''Security Door''?  ''Sectional Door''?  ''Sectaur Door''?

Don’t really know what to make of it. The address is in a totally different part of the city. (The blurry part is where I censored the phone number.) It’s just… kind of spooky, though I’m darkly amused by how plain and neat the handwriting is. “Frightened… door… wolves… all right, I’ll let Mr. Johnson know, thank you for calling.”

(Could it have something to do with the meat raviolis?)