Noticing the tall and dark shadow of someone behind the window of her room, Julie felt a sheen of sweat form on her forehead. She didn't see how the window was unlocked, and now it was left slightly ajar.
The person didn't completely open the window or did a hand appear to sneak through the little gap to pick up her letter. On seeing the outline of the person's shadow, Julie turned worried. She had believed it to be Roman, but when the shadow moved closer, she noticed the person behind the window had the face of a bird.
It was similar to the costume that she had seen during the day of the Hallow.
The person continued to stand there, and so did Julie on the other side, her heart starting to thunder when the shadow went to hold the window with its hand. But it wasn't just any hand. The hand looked like sticks but, at the same time, defined. Until now, Julie had never seen anything like that.
