The night was very quiet, except some dogs barking in the distance. The sky was clear and the big, yellow moon was shining with thousands of his little sisters gathered around him. Rob, upon seeing the light through the curtains, stood up, removed them and opened the window, letting the night air and moonlight enter his little room. He looked at the light illuminating his bed, desk, chair and five books – everything he had when he moved into this new room he rented recently – and then sat next to the window to feel the breeze of the night air on his cheeks and look at the “big fella” (he called the moon “big fella”) on the sky and enjoy the silence. His peace, however, did not last long – some strange noise came from the room below his.