“Mom, I saw him!” Chris cried. “I saw his shadow through the sheets because of the night light.”
“Listen, Chris,” Lacey said, her voice firm but gentle. “I’m going to catch him, whoever he may be. Remember that nanny cam mom got when you were little?”
“The one that looks like a teddy bear?” asked Chris, his eyes wide with anticipation.
“Yes,” Lacey said, nodding. “I’m going to put it in your bedroom tonight, and if ANYTHING moves in there, it will film it.”
The next morning, Lacey sat down to breakfast with Chris and uploaded the cam video onto her laptop. As they watched, her heart pounded with a mixture of fear and determination.
Her mouth fell open. In the black and white video showing Chris’ room, the closet door swung open, and a smaller figure of a boy scuttled out. It was unmistakably real, and it sent shivers down Lacey’s spine.
“Chris,” Lacey whispered, her voice barely audible. “Do you see that?”
Chris nodded, his eyes wide with disbelief. “That’s him! That’s the boy I saw last night.”
Lacey’s mind raced as she tried to make sense of what she was seeing. She had heard stories of children claiming to see ghosts or spirits, but she had always dismissed them as products of overactive imaginations. But now, faced with undeniable evidence, she couldn’t ignore the truth any longer.
Without hesitation, Lacey picked up her phone and dialed her sister, Sarah. “Sarah, you need to come over right now. Something strange is happening, and I don’t know what to do.”
As they waited for Sarah to arrive, Lacey and Chris sat in tense silence, their eyes glued to the laptop screen. The figure in the video seemed to move with purpose, darting across the room before disappearing out of sight.
When Sarah arrived, Lacey played the video for her, her hands trembling with anxiety. Sarah’s eyes widened as she watched, and for a moment, they sat in stunned silence.
“I don’t know what to make of this,” Sarah said finally, her voice barely above a whisper. “But we need to find out who that boy is and why he’s in Chris’ room.”
With renewed determination, the three of them set out to investigate. They combed through old family albums, searching for any trace of a boy who resembled the figure in the video. They scoured the internet for information about the history of their house, hoping to uncover any clues that might explain the mysterious presence.
Days turned into weeks, and still, they were no closer to finding answers. The figure in the video remained a haunting mystery, its presence casting a shadow over their lives.
But despite the fear and uncertainty, Lacey refused to give up. With every passing day, she became more determined to uncover the truth and protect her son from whatever lurked in the darkness of his room.
And as she held Chris close, she vowed to never stop fighting until they had answers. For in the face of the unknown, the love of a mother would always be the strongest force of all.
