"You know what you have to do now, right?" He asked.
Controlling the urge to face him, I said. "I know. I have to stack these on the doors and windows of my house."
"Good." He responded. "About yesterday--- was there anything peculiar about the person you saw in your room?" He asked still looking away.
"I didn't had a chance to take a look at his face."I said and recalled what I remembered. "He was wearing a baseball cap and was dressed in dark clothes." I informed.
"Hmm." He paused for a few seconds. "Maybe the one in your room was controlled by a demon." He said. I still haven't taken a good look at him, but I could tell he had stopped his movements.
"It seemed like he was looking for something." I added to the description as soon as I recalled the detail.
"Was there anything missing from your room?"
"No."
"Have you checked properly? There had to be something." He pressed.
