As you were laying in bed one night, you felt a presence of someone watching you, your body reacted with a shiver. There had to be someone here. You just couldn't see them. You also didn't realize that there was a red recording light in the corner of your room where most of your collectables sat on a large dresser.

Some moments later, the crunch of footsteps creaked on the floor outside your apartment, sounds of locks clicking undone. Trying to ignore it, hoping it was only a neighbor getting home, you stayed in bed.

“I know you're here..” Someone whispered, the thuds of footsteps stopping at your bed room door.