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The sound came again,cutting through the night: a sharp,metallic tap that carried even to the first floor of the house where Sam lay sleeping.
I stood over him and listened for it again but all I heard was rain spattering.
The sound came again ,downstairs. I crept to the door.At least I had not undressed for bed.
I glanced at Sam. He look so peaceful as he slept.I didn't remember sleeping like that when I was three and now,at thirteen,she hardly sleep at all.
Tap! The sound came again. She knew she ought to go down and investigate.The light were on but the house felt oppressive.I knew there were nothing to worry about it was just a plastic against the window.
When i am turning round. It is worse than i thought. I see the big eyes staring at me. I can not run i am stuck with this man who can see only his eyes. I'm very scared. I don't know what will happen to me!
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