Sleeping with a Weapon
Grady's bedroom door didn't have a lock on it. As a precaution, he slept with a steak knife under his pillow. "I must've stabbed myself in the hand 1000 times checking to make sure it was there," he wrote. Then, in August, Grady saw something that scared him speechless.
Eye to Eye
Grady was in his room reading. He felt an uncomfortable presence. He briefly glanced up at the AC vent over his bed—and saw a pair of eyes staring back at him.