The figure continues to search around the room, eventually coming close enough to the bed that you can see them through a crack between the floorboards. They kneel down and peer underneath, their eyes locking onto yours for a moment before they gasp in surprise and reach out to grab you.

The figure's grip is surprisingly strong as they yank you out from under the bed, pulling you up into a sitting position with them. You try to struggle free, but they only tighten their hold on your wrists, pinning your arms behind your back. "What are you doing here?" They hiss in anger and shock.