I still remember telling them goodbye as a child only to have one of them return. I still remember the night terrors that plagued my father until his dying days. I remember begging him to tell me what happened and him refusing. Then one day I found a diary hidden under a floor board in the home he shared with me. It plunged me into a world of terror and had me questioning everything I had ever known. The creature he described in his journal sounded like an alien....a monster...but no one really believed in such things did they? The pieces of the puzzle of what happened slowly started to come together the more into his journal I read. Then one day it happened....everything came crashing down....and I was plunged into darkness....my name is Elizabeth Schaefer and this is my story of how I met a predator and what happens when you make a deal with a monster.