Personal Writing: The Sightless Explanation It was a scared feeling I had never experienced before. I awoke to the sound of a security alarm ringing the second night I was there. I quickly rushed into the living room where I saw Miss Singleton sitting on her sofa. She looked frozen with fright in her face. I asked her, "What's the problem?" She replied, "They were shining those lasers in my eyes again trying to make me fall." I was dazed and confused about what was occurring. I tried to get her to tell me more, but she was afraid "they" were listening to what she said. After a short while, somebody knocked on the front door. I we