She nods and then winds up the window again.<span style="font-style: italic">I know he doesn't believe me, I can sense it.</span>She thinks. She starts the car up and begins to drive away. She lived about 30 mins away from where his agency was. She then stops outside her home, it was an apartment building, probably one of the most expensive ones. The building was tall with a tan coloration to the cement-sides. And every few windows there was a light on. She noticed that her aparment window was on.<span style="font-style: italic">That's odd, I swear I turn it off.</span>She thinks as she goes into the building.<br/><br/>"Here is my apartment," She says. She unlocks the door and goes in. The lights were on. "That's odd, I swear I turned out the lights," she says. Then there was a noise, she follows it. She opens her brothers door to see a man rummaging through his stuff. "Who are you and what are you doing?' She asks. The man turns around, he was pale as the moonlight and dressed all in black. He lets out a hiss, baring a pair of fangs. She then began to speak and different language and the man responed. They began to speak to each other in that language until she stopped. She went into the other room, grabbed what looked like a wooden stake and ran back in. The man seen it hissed one more time and jummped out the window.