She pads over to the window, peeking through the curtains to look out into the darkness. The quad below is empty, bathed in the soft glow of the moonlight. She's about to let the curtain fall back into place when she thinks she sees a shadow move.

She leans closer, her eyes straining to see through the darkness. The shadow moves again, and this time, she's sure she sees a figure standing beneath her window. She sucks in a breath, her heart pounding once more as she realizes that she's not alone. Someone is out there, watching her.