I found a hidden phone recording me… in my own bedroom.

I live alone in a small house in Ohio. A few weeks ago, I started noticing little things: doors slightly ajar, lights on when I swore I turned them off. I brushed it off as stress.

Then I found a phone in an old box. Not mine. No lock screen. Fully charged.

The gallery was full of videos… all of me, asleep.

Then there was one that made my blood run cold: it showed me standing in my bedroom at 2:48 AM, staring at the camera, wearing the clothes I slept in. I don’t remember doing it.

Police came. No forced entry, no fingerprints, nothing unusual.

But the camera angle didn’t make sense. It was too low, too steady. Behind my closet, they found a hollow space in the wall. Bare footprints inside… my size.

I moved out immediately. Now I sleep with all lights on. Every night, I check my phone. Still terrified there’s another one.

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