Not Alone in Here

I know I locked the door.

I have the exact same routine every night.

You know how you can sometimes feel the presence of another person...

...before you even know they're there?

I hate that feeling.

What would I even tell the police?

It feels like there's someone in my house?

Shit.

Hi honey!

I'm just checking in to see where you are.

Oh you're that close? Great! Then I'll see you soon.

By the way, did you guys go to the shooting range today?

Oh okay. I was wondering why one of the guns were missing.

Okay, see you soon. Bye!

This is so stupid.

Did I leave that open?

It took all the courage I had...

And a big knife...

To look through the house.

I didn't find anything. Which for some reason felt both good and bad.

I had a million thoughts.

Would it be crazy to go stay in a hotel?

I mean this could all be in my head. I haven't really seen any proof of anything.

It was just an open door.

Maybe I should sleep in the bathroom where I could lock the door?

No! You're supposed to be safe in your own home.