I woke up at 3:17 AM.
My phone was vibrating.
No calls. No notifications.
Just… vibrating.
I checked it.
My camera was open.
Recording.
I KNOW I didn’t open it.
So I watched the video.
At first—nothing.
Just my ceiling.
Then the camera… moved.
Slowly.
Like someone was holding it.
My stomach dropped.
Because in the video…
I was asleep.
Facing the wall.
But the camera…
was behind me.
I live alone.
Then I saw my closet.
It was open.
And it started opening wider.
Slowly.
No