NEVER SHUT THE LIGHTS.
As I lay on my makeshift bed of comforters and throw pillows, those five words pondered in my head.
What did it mean? Who did it came from? Is it some kind of warning?
We didn't have an idea what it actually meant. I tried calling the phone number from where it came but got a busy tone which eventually became unattended.
It was weird.
Though those five words added more questions than answers at least there's one thing that made me feel relieved. . .
That someone is still out there besides us. The one theory that we are wrong. Nevertheless, I'm glad that we are.
A loud snore interrupted my thoughts. I rolled my eyes. It's bad enough I'm having a hard time falling asleep, despite with the dim lights on, but with Leon's repulsive snoring like a ship horn added to the bunch? I may just have to stay up all night.