Chapter 9 Secrets Between Us

I looked up at the stranger who had barged into my bedroom. In the faint light of the moon, I could hardly make out his face. He was staring down at me. I could feel it.
My eyes widened in the shape of saucers as I realized who it was. I took a good look at his face, squinting my eyes to do so.
His grip on my mouth loosened a bit and I opened my mouth to speak. Or rather to shout.