Beauty and the Beast

Lewis

"Lewis?" She asks
But there is no reply.
"Lewis I know you're there!" She says raising her voice a little.
Almost immediately, her open closet door slams shut.
"Lewis if you're there, come out like a man. You've never really been much of a man have you" she provokes him hoping for a response. "Praying on young girls and women, you aren't much of a man really are you. Getting off on hurting women?"
Almost on que, the glass of water on her bed side table goes flying across the room, shattering as it comes into contact with the wall.
"Oh, does the truth hurt?" She asks, as she gains confidence with the situation. She stands up and looks around the room.
Her confidence is suddenly knocked as she feels a breeze on the back of her neck and a strange grip around her waist from behind.
There is nothing there. But she can feel it. Something is definitely there and she knows that is Lewis.