Chapter 8.

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My green chair was rocking. Not much, but you could tell it was rocking. I knew it couldn't be the wind, because I hadn't had the windows open at all this summer. It was unnerving, but there wasn't anything I could do about it right then, so I flipped off my phone and tried not to panic.

Since I've gotten back home, I've been too nervous to turn the camera back on, and today has been pretty quiet. That said, I feel uneasy. I put the chair in the hall. I really hope nothing happens.

It's happening again. Ive been leaving the nanny cam on 24/7. It records every time there's movement or sound, as you know. I was going over the feed from this weekend, and noticed some weird stuff. During the nigh on Saturday, while i slept, it recorded the cats in the living room. It seemed pretty unremarkable at first.

Maxwell freaks out about something, and jumps over something invisible. I don't think it was a bug or anything. Maxwell doesn't react like that with bugs. He just eats them. Something spooked him.  What's more, I almost never get bugs. I've seen maybe 3 in all the years I've lived here.

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