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While sleep is usually easy for you in these carefree days of summer, you've recently started to feel too tired to sleep. Late at night, you wake up feeling uneasy. Occasionally you hear noises, like clicking, but it’s gone before you can really strain your ear to hear. You tell yourself it’s the wind or the pipes in the wall. Still, you can’t shake off that sense of something being with you. You might explore your room, your house, or tiny apartment, but find nothing. Hugging your pillow just doesn't work, and soon you start thinking of that one thing that used to keep you safe as a child before going to bed. The molding teddy bear, the moth-eaten rag that was once your baby blanket, or the Cabbage Patch Kid with the missing eye. Maybe it's about time to open the attic and find it? If only to feel a bit more at ease. It's not like you'll tell anyone what Mr. Flinkins is doing on your bed again. Would your roommate mind if you crawled into bed with them? Maybe you should just keep telling yourself that everyone is fine and it’s all in your head. If all else fails, there is always whistling.

It seems a certain Sailor Hugbell has discovered something odd in her bedroom. It is clearly not your average bedbug and certainly not of this world. What was this little guy doing in her room and why does it have such a dark aura?



This calls for some investigation.