There was something off about that house. I felt strange presences there with me. In the kitchen, in my bedroom, in the living room, and even when I'm taking a shower. I hired a security guard and got alarms all over this house. I should feel safe right? Well I don't. Every footstep I take in this old-wooden creepy old house, I have to stop and look back thinking someone is retracing my steps. My family think I'm delusional, but I know I'm not. There is something, or someone in this house. I feel their eyes roaming my body, watching my every move. Watching every muscle that moves in my body, every breath I take. Not missing a beat. Why are they here? What do they want? I know it's dangerous to get close to them, especially HIM. But I need to know why they are all here in my home. I need to know HIS purpose here. Whatever it takes, I need to find out.