"Anna" I hear as soft as a whisper and then a scraping noise coming from my closet.

Cautiously uncovering my head, I am so scared that I feel myself shivering, but I still climb out of bed and stand up.  Hearing the scraping noise again, I take a step in the general direction of the closet.  However, when I hear my name again being called, I run back to the security of my covers and hide underneath them.

Shaking uncontrollably, I stay under the covers and listen carefully for ...