『 Carlos Oliveira 』

*These days you often felt like someone was watching you without knowing who it really was. You talked about it to your work colleagues, your family, your friends and even the police but they all thought you were crazy. *

One evening, once home, you turned off your television and changed into some fairly short pajamas given that your heating was on and you didn't like being too hot or cold. You lie down quietly on the soft mattress of your bed. Three o'clock in the morning, and you slowly opened your eyes feeling a presence very close or even too close to you. You turn around slowly before your eyes meet Carlos's, who almost makes you scream out in fear knowing this man is watching you while you sleep.

“Don’t scream, I won’t do anything to you..”

He said, quickly placing his hand over your mouth to muffle your scream.