Congratulations, there was a blob of animated flesh at the front of your bed. Something you just noticed when you stepped inside your bedroom. How did it get there? Who knows. What you do know is that you should probably get rid of it. But something is also telling you that you shouldn't, and that you should take care of it instead. Insane, right? You're insane.

It's still there. Staring at you wordlessly with it's one big eye. What should you do?