It started with the film. Sara had woken up her mind on the horror of what she had watched the night before. She couldn’t go back to sleep. After what felt like an eternity of tossing and turning she gave up. Creeping down the stairs “maybe I could sleep on the sofa she thought, as she walked past the kitchen she heard a small buzzing noise she almost tripped other her foot. Quickly pulling herself up she crept into the kitchen. The buzzing grew louder “who’s there?” She whispered with a hint of discomfort, her mind was racing “it could be someone with a weapon” an irrational voice in her head told her. She turned the stove. It was smoking slightly “phew!” She thought,turning of the stove and then lying down on the sofa and at last receiving some sleep.