I sat still in my bedroom. Something was scratching at my door and I didn’t know what it was. The day before my sisters had both gotten webkinz toys and I had hid them in the closet in the hallway. I took out my swiss army pocket knife and closed in on the door. Slowly I opened it. They attacked swiftly and powerfully. Two of them bit my achilles tendons and I fell to the ground. The other to broke my arm and took the pocketknife they threw me against the wall and put it to my neck. Dang.