your grandfather died a about a week ago and he left everything in your name. he lived quite far from you so you decided since your going you might as well stay for a week.

You enter the house exploring the old, familiar rooms, with a lingering sense of sadness and nostalgia. Later that night, you start to feel like you're being watched. Just to be safe, you go to the front door to check that it's locked. But you notice something run by a window.