Don’t go.

"Mom please don't leave me."

"Noah, you're going to adjust to this new house and new room. There is nothing to be afraid of."

"Mom, there is something wrong. every night, when you leave and close the door there are eyes and hands all over the room. They try to get me. Each night they get closer and closer."

"Noah, I've checked the closet, under the bed, everywhere - there is nothing to be afraid of."

"That's because it only happens when you're not here..."

"Goodnight, Noah. I'm closing the door now..."

"MOM. PLEASE."

"We're here, Noah."

"MOM HELP."

-silence-