Sleeping undisturbed has always been an issue for me. Even since I was a small child, I’ve always been prone to random disturbances awakening me in the night. Anything from a small shift in the light to my dad getting up to get a glass of water. My house in Scranton, Pennsylvania had very thin walls and almost no insulation, I could hear everything that went on inside the house. “Whatcha think?” I quickly turned towards my father, feeling xenophobic of what lied ahead. “Dad?” “Yeah son?” It was clear he was still focused on the television. “Is there something strange about this place?” -