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At 2:47 AM, my phone rang. Unknown number. Half asleep, I answered. For a few seconds there was only silence… then slow breathing. I asked, “Hello?” A voice whispered, “Check your front door.” My heart started racing. I looked outside. Nothing. The hallway was empty. Confused, I went back to my room. The voice was still there… breathing. Then it whispered, “I’m not outside.” And behind me… my bedroom door slowly creaked open. Subscribe for Part 2.