From the page: " I slowly turned around to see the same demonic creature I'd seen four months ago -- only he looked meaner and angrier. I froze and my heart dropped.
Suddenly, it forced me up the wall, and I screamed as I was stuck. It laughed as I struggled to get free. Fear overcame me; I couldn't move. My mom burst in and yelled, "LET GO OF HER!" Before I blacked out, I saw my dad come in, along with my sister. Then, nothing.
A few years later, we went on vacation to Maryland. I didn't want to go because of the horror I'd survived, but did so anyway. We passed by the old house, which no one had bought after us, and I saw the demon face in my old bedroom window.
That was the last time I ever saw it."