The weather channel predicted severe thunderstorms during the night. Matt and I watched a sitcom together until 10 pm. After the program, I declared I was going to bed. Matt said he would do the same in half an hour. In bed, I read a book while listening to noises coming from the living room.
By 10:30 pm, he turned the TV off and went to the bathroom. Rain began pouring outside. Twenty minutes later, I heard his bedroom door closing. Within 15 minutes, lightnings and thunderstorms started. I put on a baby doll with nothing underneath, waited 10 minutes, and went toward Matt's room. The crack under the door looked black, suggesting the light in his room was off.
Next, I left the lights on in the living room, opened Matt's door and stood at the entrance, as if trying to get used to the dar
