Miles' POV
The air in the house felt off the second I stepped inside. Too quiet. Too empty. I shut the front door quietly behind me and stood there for a second, scanning the house. I felt a little bit strange... Maybe because I'd been away for too long.
I walked over to the staircase and dropped my bag by the stairs.
I walked over to my father's room to meet him after being away from him for long. I got close to the entrance of the door and that was when I heard it.
A soft, repetitive creak. High, breathy moan that drifted down the hallway.
I froze, mind...