As he wakes up he realizes; “there is someone in my room.” He doesn't hear anything but it is so cold, so very cold. He tries not to move feigning sleep. A shadow crosses over him. Peering through squinted half closed eyes he sees the shadow appear at his door. It stops in the doorway and turns to face him, red eyes burning in the dark. He bolts upright in his bed, head pounding. “What the hell was that!?!?” He closes his eyes to compose himself. It is still in the middle of the day. He lays back down, pulling the covers tight around him feeling very cold. “Strange I don't feel cold, yet I am freezing. What's going on? I have to find out.” as he falls back asleep.