About twenty minutes ago, a loud thump jolted me awake. Not a creak. Not pipes rattling in the walls. A real, heavy impact. The kind that makes your chest tighten before your brain even catches up. I turned on every light in the apartment immediately. Nothing. No open windows. No broken glass. No movement. Everything…

Every creak in the apartment kept me awake. Every shadow looked wrong. Around midnight, I even checked the locks three separate times. But sometime after 3:00 a.m., exhaustion finally won. This morning, the app recorded another conversation.