DONK!

She turns slowly on her stool - unsure what she is going to see pressed against the glass at the window behind her...

Good God, What WAS that?

Her heart rate quickens... unsure... all had been quiet in the house..

A bird?

Imagination??

God forbid, a face???

...

And there is nothing... Though paranoia is an ugly Bitch...

...

Time to finish hanging the blinds...

And lay off of the caffeine...