I grabbed the phone and rung Zak. "Who is it?" Zak asked sleepily.
"Zak? It's Jay. I've been seeing things. Can I camp round yours for a bit?" I asked hopefully.
"Yeah, me too. Something's not right round here," Zak said, sounding worried, "Yeah, come round."
I quickly stuffed a set of clothes in my backpack. I flew down the stairs and whizzed up the road. I knocked rapidly on Zak's door. He quickly answered and as I was still in my PJ's, I collapsed on the sofa. Zak had brought down a couple of duvets and we slept down in the living room. I slept rough and soon enough it was morning.