I woke up to a rustling in our Bungalow. After lying awake for a good long while, staring at the ceiling, trying to ignore the large animal scratching and clawing above my head, my companions stirred.
I couldn't help myself: "There's something in here," I whispered.
Then we all sat listening, until Sulli was brave enough to call for the light. We put pillows over our heads (in case it was startled and lost its grip), flipped the switch and dared each other to take a peak.
Turns out it was on the roof.