Not 10 minutes after finishing a horror movie (The Crazies), I'm brushing my teeth in the bathroom when I hear a sound.
Stop brushing, listen closely. I swear to the good lord that there was a baby crying, dead ass crying, outside the window. That side of the house only has a Catholic school over the fence, and there is no reason the sound of a baby crying should be arising from a Catholic school at 3:45 AM.
