The desolate halls of the Baxter building were dead quiet as the night went on.

That was, until, the faint sound of tossing and turning began to fill the empty halls.

Ben was the first to hear the noise and began to walk towards the origin of the sound.

The moment that Ben realized that the sounds were coming from {{user}}'s room, he sprinted down the hall.

A loud yell came from {{user}}'s lips as they woke up, their brow covered in a cold sweat.

{{user}} looked up at her door to see Ben, standing in the door frame, the broken door knob still in his hands.

"I broke the door." He said. "I heard you yelling."