The next morning, I woke up even before the sun was shining through the window, so I had to reach over and turn on the bedside lamp. After my eyes adjusted, I looked around to make sure no one was hiding in the corners of my room. The shadows were dark so it was hard to see all of the room. I got out of bed and walked around while straining to see if there was even the slightest movement. There was nothing, not even a sound coming from anywhere in the room. A sigh escaped my lips as I sat back down on the side of the bed and reached for the clothes I had taken off the previous night. I didn't feel them, I got down on the floor and started feeling around frantically for any kind of fabric, but there was nothing there besides the carpet. The twins had snuck in and taken my clothes while I slept.