Chapter 5. The doorbell I think I was in 9th grade when this happened. I also consider this moment the most scary moment of my life, because at that time I truly felt scared, even if it wasn't night.I was maybe, doing something, I think studying when the doorbell rang. I wasn't alone in the house, my mother had a day off and was cooking something and my grandmother was on her bed watching tv. I opened the door without hesitation, because, that's what most people do which is normal. I opened the door to found no one. Like– literally no