They arrived and immediately ran to the rooms. They were stunning, Ryan Micah and James couldn't believe they were staying at such a comfortable place. They had arrived quite late so they had to unpack and then get ready for bed. Ryan had brought a few books, so did Micah and James, so they were up until eleven. Ryan and them were turning the lights off until he saw the letter again. He didn't pack it. "Did one of you guys pack this?" Ryan asked, "it wasn't me, james, did you pack it?" Micah said "no I didn't" Ryan gave them a puzzled look, and then asked, "if none of you did it and it wasn't me... then who?" Ryan heard a rustle at the window, he looked out. Standing outside was the thing, big red eyes gleaming back at him.