A Folded Note Found in Alex Pretti’s Desk Drawer: What Coworkers Discovered at the Hospital After His Death Is Raising New, Painful Questions
In the days after ICU nurse Alex Pretti was killed, his coworkers returned to the hospital not as professionals, but as mourners — moving through familiar corridors with the uneasy awareness that one desk, one locker, one chair would never be used again. It was during that quiet, procedural aftermath that a small but devastating discovery was made.
Inside the personal desk drawer Alex Pretti used at the hospital, coworkers found a folded handwritten note, placed deliberately, not hidden in haste but tucked where only he — or someone who knew his routines — would ever think to look.
Those who found it say the moment stopped them cold.

The note was discovered while colleagues were clearing his workspace, a routine task that suddenly felt invasive and unbearable. According to staff members who spoke quietly and on condition of anonymity, the paper was folded neatly, not crumpled, not rushed — suggesting intention rather than impulse. Its contents have not been released publicly, and authorities have not independently confirmed its existence. But among those who read it, there is agreement on one thing: it felt final.
“It wasn’t a message meant for the world,” one coworker said. “It felt like something he left behind because he didn’t know who else could hold it.”
Alex Pretti was known at the hospital as calm, compassionate, and unfailingly present — the kind of ICU nurse who stayed late, who explained procedures twice, who noticed when patients were scared even if they didn’t say it out loud. He was not known for dramatics. He did not leave emotional messages or public declarations. Which is why the note, sitting silently in his desk drawer, has shaken his coworkers so deeply.
Several staff members described the note as deeply personal and reflective, touching on pressure, responsibility, and a sense of moral exhaustion that he rarely voiced aloud. One nurse said reading it felt like “finally hearing the sentence he never finished saying out loud.”
The discovery has taken on even greater weight following statements from Pretti’s parents, who recently revealed that Alex made a final phone call home lasting only seconds, during which he spoke ten calm, deliberate words — words they say continue to haunt them. There was no panic in his voice, no anger, no urgency. Just clarity.
Together, the call and the note have begun to feel connected — not as evidence of intent, but as fragments of a private inner world no one fully saw until it was gone.
What troubles his coworkers most is where the note was left: not at home, not on his phone, not somewhere dramatic, but at work — inside the hospital where he spent so much of his life caring for others. To them, that placement feels symbolic. A message left among charts, keyboards, and routine — in the place where he was most trusted, most relied upon, and perhaps most burdened.
As investigations and public debate continue around the circumstances of Alex Pretti’s death, hospital staff say the note has shifted their focus away from speculation and toward something quieter and harder to confront: the emotional toll carried silently by people whose job is to hold others together.

No one claims the note explains what happened. But for those who found it, it has changed everything.
“It made us realize,” one colleague said, “that even the people who seem strongest are sometimes just choosing the right drawer to put the truth in.”
Alex Pretti’s desk has since been cleared. The drawer is empty. But the weight of what was found there remains — not as proof, not as closure, but as a reminder that some goodbyes are written softly, long before anyone realizes they are being said.