We agree that it is a good idea and will look into it, we spend the rest of their visit catching up, chatting and just having a generally good time, before we know it my parents are saying their goodbyes and darkness is falling. XXNX “One more, one more then freedom.” The voice of The Blackness comes from all around me and just as the echoes of the voice dies out I hear the front door open and then close. The storage room yields the same results as the bathroom with no evidence of someone being in there so thinking that maybe they quietly slipped out of the storage room and into our bedroom while we were looking inside the bathroom we head back into our bedroom and quickly look around, once again we find no signs of an intruder. I hear the front door open and then slam closed as Heather rushes out of the house, I then hear our shared car start up and pull away, the second the car is out of my hearing range whatever has been holding me paralysed let’s me go and I can move again.
