The boy was whimpering but I could tell there was no saving him. His guts were clearly hanging out. They were somehow keeping him alive. One of the things lifted his arms and grabbed the boy's. I heard the crack and then a bloodcurdling scream. I saw boy's arm pressed up against the window. Out of pity I turned on my floodlights stepped outside and shot the poor kid in the head. That was all I could do for him. Claire was still barking at the door. I turned off the flood lights outside my apartment and they returned. This time they were furious. I heard them banging at my windows scratching and almost yelling my name. I waited until dawn for their screams to stop. When I dawn arrived I saw blood all over my walls. They all played a terrible message that still haunts me "Daddy save me!"...