At 12 o'clock at night, Noble was writing in his room. Suddenly, he noticed a white shadow standing outside his window… staring directly at him.
Noble thought it must be the wind… but when the wind blows, shadows move.
This shadow wasn't moving at all.
When Noble stepped closer, the shadow slowly started smiling…
But it wasn't a human smile.
It looked as if someone had pulled the skin of its face from both sides.
Noble's throat dried up in fear. He quickly closed the curtains…
But from behind him, a whisper came:
"I'm already inside…"