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I checked under the bed. I searched the closet. I reminded him that old houses make noises and shadows can look strange at night.
But then he said something that made my stomach drop.
The Fear That Kept Growing
Over the next few weeks, his anxiety became impossible to ignore.
He started refusing to sleep alone. Some mornings he looked exhausted, claiming he woke up during the night and saw someone standing silently in the corner of his room.
Still, little details began bothering me.
Friends told me it was probably sleepwalking, stress, or an overactive imagination.
But one night around 2 a.m., I woke up and could have sworn I heard soft footsteps in the hallway outside my bedroom.
That was the moment I decided to set up a hidden camera.
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