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Clock strikes noon. Edie is under the bed. It's her safe space, her resting place. She sleeps for it's daylight but a creek from the door jerks her awake. Any noise or open doors and window is unsafe for her. She needs to investigate, the front door is open. Its latched deadbolt is preventing it from closing properly. She must close and lock the door. Crawling over, she unlatches the deadbolt, a gentle push - the door doesn't close. She tries to force it close a few times, but something is preventing it from closing. She peers around the door - a demon, standing propped right up against it. She screeches, crawling away from it as fast as she can. She rushes back under the bed. Covering her mouth and trying not to make any sound, she hears the demon slithering closer and closer towards her, but than silence. She doesn't here anything. Poking a small peep hole through the divider that's on the foot of her bed, she peeks. The demon is standing still in the hallway presumably unaware of her position. Something falls covering the peep hole. She jumps back thinking she might have been caught, but nothing. She goes back to her peep hole. Upon closer inspection, it's just a throw blanket that had fallen. She sticks her finger through the hole clearing the obstruction. She peeks through the hole again. An empty hallway, the demon is not there. Another object falls covering the hole. She checks, another form of obstruction, she sticks her finger trying to clear it. It's out of her reach but she stretches trying to reach for it. Unaware that what she is reaching out for is the very demon upside down on its head looking back at her through the peep hole.