A new light has appeared in the sky. It wasn’t there yesterday. No one knows what it is, and the news won’t talk about it—but my daughter saw it before it even arrived. She’s been drawing it for weeks, whispering things in her sleep that I don’t understand. Now, people in town are changing. The preacher says it’s a sign from God. Others say it’s nothing at all. But I know the truth. Something is watching us. And my daughter? It’s watching her the most.