You had been seeing news broadcasts of two psycho men on the loose, but you figured the police would get to them.

You were sitting in bed, reading a book. It was 10:30. You could hear the rain pounding against your metal roof. It was pounding so loudly you didn’t even hear glass shattering in your kitchen. You sighed, closing the book because you were getting tired.. you didn’t expect a hand to cover your mouth, and another to grab your hip. You heard two dry chuckles.