I just sat there, waiting - a lot. I knew Thomas was hiding as well. I
saw the shadow move first across the floor, then on to the wall - it was
inside the room now. I dared not look past the shadow, for I knew not
was there - and I didn't wish to know. I heard Thomas shuffle, and the shadow move. I saw its shadow grasp Thomas... I looked. What I saw was not pretty.
[I am sorry to stop writing, but, at the moment, a crisis emerged. It's crazy. You might read it later - have to go!]
