We were home, and things got really, really weird. There were footsteps and growling and the walls were banging. I told Audrey we had to leave, but she didn't want to. Hugh came to get us, and she was being really quiet, and she'd been tired and sick for a few weeks. She couldn't even go to the store and asked me to, and Audrey never, ever does that. We got to Hugh's, and that's all I know. I gave Hugh a key to the house and he went to look, but it was unlocked, and the house felt wrong and bad. Really, really wrong, and really, really bad.