It all started one day shortly after I had gotten out of my afternoon shower. Because I enjoy such long showers the bathroom tends to get steamy and I often leave the door open so that it doesn't get too foggy. As I got out of the shower I thought I heard someone bump into my bedroom wall as if they were in a hurry to get out before I caught them. I knew that the only person in the house was my 18 year old son James so I thought nothing of it. That was, until I came out of my room and heard a faint grunting sound coming from my son's bedroom. I know I shouldn't have done this, but my son's bedroom has a rather large gap under the door where the shag rug used to be. Because of the nearly inch and a half gap under the door