This is an R.E.I. Co-op Studios production.

Knock, knock. Who's there? Who's there? Who is it? Who is it? What is it?

There are places where you ought to feel safe. Alone and snug in your own bed at night.

That's one of them. Breathing deep. Drifting off.

When behind the sound of your favorite podcast you think you hear.

You pause the show and listen and... No. No, it must have been nothing.

You lay back and your heart relaxes. You close your eyes and...

There it is again. Clear this time. Louder.

And your mind races to try to explain it. What could that sound be? What would make it?

Not the pipes or the vents or the house settling. No, it's not a noise like that.

It's slow, deliberate, with a pattern to it. Like an animal or...

And you realize that whatever it is, the sound is coming from inside your house.

Just down the dark hallway. Coming closer. You curl down tight under the covers and wonder.

If you scream, will anyone hear you in time? But if you hide, won't it find you anyway?

Well, fear makes the decision for you and you lie there frozen as it closes in.

Lie there. Listening.

To the cat monster's podcast.

Welcome back to the fire. We almost didn't have one tonight. Not out here at least.

Well, we had to get special permission from half a dozen state agencies to do this.

They get mighty nervous about visitors out here after everything happened.

Definitely not the kind of place to ever venture on your own. That's what all those signs on our way in were about.

And they mean it. Why? Because this is a very dangerous area. It must be.

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