[ WP ] Your baby starts crying everytime you leave their room . Finally , you pick up your child and leave the room together . As soon as you step out , you hear crying coming from the room .

I'm a deep sleeper, and when I say deep sleeper, I mean it. I do n't wake up to much, but when I do, it's something powerful like a strong thunderclap. When you live next to a busy highway and train tracks, you learn to fall asleep with the white noise and come to enjoy it. At least I did. 
 
 That all changed when Julia was born. Oh, sweet soft baby Julia was such a precious treasure to my wife Audrey and me. Julia was six months old and it's amazing how babies work. They'll be sleeping during the day, and wide awake at night, sucking on their pacifier as the little galaxy floats above them. 
 
 When Julia was born, Audrey insisted on turning the guest bedroom into a nursery. `` But where will the guests stay?'' I had asked. Audrey had shook her head, `` We never have guests!'' I argued that the baby should stay in our room with us, but Julia argued until I finally gave up. It was n't worth arguing about, especially with a newborn baby watching us. 
 
 Cutscene to the present, and we're in Julia's room. Audrey is setting her into her crib softly. Julia starts to cry but my wife hands her a pacifier. The baby accepts it, and quiets down. You can now imagine two adults tiptoeing as softly as they can out of the nursery in front of a staring baby. We exit the room and no sooner had we closed the door then did Julia start balling. Audrey dashes into the room and flips on the lights. Nothing. `` It's ok sweetie, mommies here for you.'' Audrey steps back out of the room and closes the door. Julia begins crying again and Audrey shakes her head. `` Why does she do that?'' The crying grows louder till finally we both walk into Julia's room. 
 
 `` Here we are now, Julia, it's ok.'' I say as I pick her up. Julia stops crying as I hold her and I look at Audrey. `` Should we let her stay in our room?'' Audrey yawned. `` At this rate none of us will get any sleep.'' I sigh and kick open the door further while still holding onto my daughter. We all exit the room when suddenly the most terrifying sound came from behind us - the sound of a crying baby. 
 
 Audrey and I stared at each other with wide eyes. `` Run. Get out of the house!'' The crying got louder with each step until we left the house. `` Call the police!'' Audrey says while crying. `` Take my phone!'' We are still running from the house as Aubrey dials the emergency number. `` Please - something is in our house, we need help, now!'' She ends the call, her eyes are wide as I hand her the baby. 

