This is an REI co-op studios production.

You gasp awake.

It's hot and stuffy and for a moment you can't remember where you are.

Oh yes, the lower bunk at camp.

Dim light from the window throws shadows and outlines around.

Your roommate shifts and groans in their sleep in the bunk above you.

You wonder what time it is, what could have waken you.

And then you stop.

Hold your breath.

And listen.

Listen as intently as you can.

And you hear it.

Just audible above the pounding of your heart.

Gentle breathing from the bunk above.

Your mouth goes dry and there's a chill in your limbs in spite of the heat.

Because you know you're certain that you're alone in this room.

You were alone when you locked the noisy bolt on the heavy door.

You were alone when you climbed into your bunk and went to sleep.

No one could have come in without waking you.

You're sure of it.

So who or what is breathing in the top bunk?

Then something moves up there and keeps moving.

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