An english short story by Gabriel Elia. I woke to the sound of screaming. Half-asleep, I tumbled out of the upper bunk. Someone screamed again, sounded like it was downstairs. I got up, went out of the room. Through the hall, down the stairs. I heard a scream again, but not the same as the two before. I looked around the whole floor, but there was no one there, nor upstairs, just me, all alone in this big house. What was that? The wall phone rang. Who calls this late? I answered, and a person said "I have found you" and then hung up. I turned around and in front of me was......