When I heard my father's voice, I cried out for my mommy and daddy, my father climb down and put me in his arms and shoulders and made his way out with me. I could see faces in the hole, like eyes casting out of the darkness, I told my father what I saw and he insisted that a family of raccoons had moved in, but deep down inside I knew what it really was.
I hadn't eaten all day so I was starving when they brought me home, but only this time was different, this time it felt almost as if we were bringing home a new stray animal of some kind, a new stray animal of some kind of supernatural being. Just then the front kitchen door slams shut and the lights flickered on and off and I fell back in my chair to the floor smacking my head against the tiled floor, screaming, "it's got me!, it's got me mama!," immediately passing out after screaming then I came too. With my mother picking me up and holding me crying and I was in shock of what just happened, because I didn't know what just happened and I was scared and starting to cry myself now while my father just sat down in complete frustration and confusion of what was going on. And might have been a little scared himself.