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Description

"Cameron..."

I felt it more than I heard it, my name a chill whisper in the dark that raced up my spine.
I sat up, heart hammering in my throat. The sound, or whatever it was, had woken me from a deep middle of the night sleep. I looked around my room, wondering if one of my drunk frat brothers had somehow wandered in. All I saw was darkness and silence.

No movement. Nothing. The room was empty except for me. Of course it was. I felt like a total idiot.