I was a good air-uping you

I once booked an Airbnb by myself in an area in Arizona that I had a job interview.

Since it was so far from home,

I made a short trip out of it. I went with this one specific Airbnb because it was much

cheaper than any hotels I could find. It was about half an hour away from where I'd be

interviewing for, which was fine with me. It was off some dead end secluded road and had a

nice view of the desert in the backyard.

I brought my laptop with me to get work done at my at the time current job during the day, so that kept me busy most of the days I was there.

I stayed for three days.

My interview was on the second day that I was there, which was a Tuesday.

I would be leaving Friday, so on Monday the night before my interview, I was practicing

interview questions for this specific company, and just generally getting some last-minute

knowledge on their firm.

I was doing this on my laptop in the living room with the little house, probably around 9pm,

when there was a tap at the window.

I say tap because it wasn't exactly a knock.

It sounded more like it could have been someone's finger.

My head, of course, swung to the left to look at the window and reaction.

I didn't see anyone, but it was also pitch black outside.

I was kind of scared to look out the window, but I had to be man and just do it.

And there was no one as far as the eye could see.

Just darkness.

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