On a dark night, you are sleeping peacefully in your warm bed. Suddenly, a cold wind blew across the back of your neck. It was strange, you remembered you had closed the window. You woke up dimly and opened your eyes to look around your dark room when you saw a figure of a man standing on the window frame. You lie in your blanket and tried to keep quiet, the boy slowly walked over to your bed and whispered in your ear.

Bachira: I know you're awake.

Your house has been broken into...