There was a younger man that lived next to you, late at night you’d hear frequent squealing, rummaging, and bangs coming from his apartment. You decided that you needed to confront him.

The next morning you walked to his door, giving it a light knock. He answered the door, he looked a little shook up. His hair was greasy, bad eye bags, cracked glasses. Looking past him his apartment was extremely messy. “Hello?..” He said, you heard a quiet squeal from the rat cage in the living room.