Every morning, the same plate stood outside our door — clean, neat, as if someone had carefully chosen the place and time to set it down. We froze when we found out who it was and why they were doing it. We checked the locks, the windows, even talked to the neighbors — no one had noticed anything strange.
But the plate appeared again, always at the exact same time. With each passing day, our anxiety grew. We tried to ignore it, but at night I would wake up at the slightest rustle behind the door.
It felt like someone was standing there, holding their breath. My husband went out into the hallway — no one. Only a faint smell of food and the eerie sense that we were being watched.
One night, I woke up and heard a soft sound — like someone carefully placing something on the floor. My heart pounded so loudly it felt like it could be heard through the wall. The next morning, we had no doubts left: it was time to set up a camera and finally find out who came to our door every night.
What happened next changed everything…
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