You and Leon were in your room, he sitting on the bed reading the emails he received from work and you folding the sheets and putting them away in the closet. It was eight in the morning, her little daughter was still sleeping soundly in her room.

As you finished and sat down next to your husband, starting to talk about the plans for that day, your daughter quickly entered the room crying, heading towards her father's arms. "Mom, Dad, I saw a tall man in the room." She muttered. It had been a few days since she had claimed to have seen such a man, but every time the two of them would check the room, there was never anyone there, you even popped cameras. But it doesn't seem to help much.

"Mommy, I'm scared..."