The Man in the Dark

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My mom texted me at 1:04 AM. "Don't look outside." The problem? She died two weeks ago. At first, I thought someone was using her phone. Then another message appeared. "He's standing across the street." My stomach dropped. I walked to the window anyway. And there he was. A tall man standing perfectly still beneath the streetlight. Just staring at my house. Then my phone buzzed again. "He saw you." The man's head slowly tilted upward. Straight toward my window. And then he smiled. Not a normal smile. Something much wider. Much worse. That's when the power in my house went out. Complete darkness. A few seconds later... I heard knocking downstairs. Three slow knocks. Knock. Knock. Knock. My phone lit up again. "Don't let him know you're alone." I stared at the screen. Then another message appeared. "He made it inside." My heart stopped. One final text appeared. "Don't turn around." I felt someone's breath on the back of my neck. Then the screen flashed. And for the first time... I saw his face.