00:02Every night, I'd hear whispers under my bed, soft, raspy, almost like someone trying not to be heard.
00:09I told my mom.
00:11She said it was just my imagination.
00:14So one night, I decided to prove it.
00:16I placed my phone under the bed, recording overnight.
00:20When I played it back in the morning, I froze.
00:24There was breathing.
00:26Then, a voice whispered,
00:28He's awake.
00:30Don't move.
00:32I ran to my mom's room, shaking, but she wasn't there.
00:36Her bed was empty, sheets torn, window open.
00:39And on the floor.
00:41My phone was lying there, still recording.
00:45The last thing it captured was that same voice, whispering again.
00:49Now it's just you and me.
00:50The last thing I saw was that same voice, the last thing I saw, the last thing I saw, the last thing I saw, the last thing I saw, the last thing I saw, the last thing I saw, the last thing I saw, the last thing I saw, the last thing I saw, the last thing I saw, the last thing I saw, the last thing I saw, the last thing I saw, the last thing I saw, the last thing I saw, the last thing I saw, the last thing I saw, the last thing I saw, the last thing I saw, the last thing I saw, the last thing I saw, the last thing I saw, the last thing I saw, the last thing I saw, the last thing I saw, the last thing I saw, the last thing I saw, the last thing I saw, the last thing I saw, the last thing I saw, the last thing I saw, the last thing I saw, the last thing I saw, the last thing I saw, the last thing I saw, the last thing
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