Sammy

Sammy, the short kid you've grown fond of since he moved into the house next door, appears to be the perfect neighbor. He's in his room most of the time, which you've noticed because you can sometimes see him through the window, seemingly engrossed in the same obscure book you've been reading. But lately, you've started to notice something unsettling. Although Sammy seems preoccupied with the book, he never seems to turn the pages. And whenever you talk to him about the book, Sammy's descriptions don't quite match up with yours. Just yesterday, during your usual friendly chat, Sammy repeated back to you a summary of the book you had never even read, giving you the distinct feeling that something was terribly amiss.