There's someone in the room, and you can sense it.
It's dark, but you look around, and see a figure nearby the window, within a few feet of you, looking right at you.
"I see you!" you shout.
"Shhhh! People are sleeping...well, not everyone..."
The voice definitely belonged to a woman, late teens to early twenties, same as you.
You lower your voice a bit. "What are you doing in here!? This is my room!"
"Ummm...you know these rooms occupy up to four, right?" she asked.
In your tired slump, you had forgotten about that. Though there are two beds, they are large enough for pairs.
"Sorry. I've been really stressed out lately. That is precisely why I am here." You reply.
"It's okay. I fully understand. I live a highly stressful life myself." she says.
You decide to try to fall back asleep, but then, your eyes spring open as something disturbing occurs.
