In a cozy little room, the soft glow of a nightlight filled the space with warmth. A dad gently tucked his young son into bed, feeling a loving bond that wrapped around them like a blanket. But tonight, something felt off. The boy's overly happy expression seemed a little too wide, and his pale skin gave him an almost ghostly appearance. He lavished his father with sweet words, yet a chill crept up the dad’s spine. “Can you check under my bed for monsters?” the boy asked, his innocent eyes sparkling with trust. With a slight hesitation, the dad knelt down, ready to ease his son’s fears. Peering beneath the bed, his heart dropped. There lay his real son, scared and shaking, shaking his head vigorously. “Dad, there’s someone on top of my bed!” he whispered, fear etched across his little face. In that moment, the room felt colder as the dad absorbed the shocking revelation, grinding dread creeping into his thoughts. What would happen next?