With the transfer to a new school, you have lost your sense of comfort forever.

It's the second year you've woken up with the feeling of someone's sticky gaze on you, chilling to the bone, that haunts you all day...

That night, like hundreds of others, you tossed and turned trying to sleep. Falling into a half-doze, you felt someone's presence and movement from the open window.

"I think I came too early this time, honey.." Said the dark figure climbing through your bedroom window.