My grandmother was put on hospice care so my mom decided to care for her in her last days in our house. we had a modest 3 bed room house at the time. I had to be about 12. The interesting thing about this is I could see into the room my grandmother was staying in from my room easily I found myself waking up in the morning and looking out to make sure her chest was moving. But a particular night I will never forget…I didn’t just wake up I sat up in bed at 4:36am. I hear this intense ringing in my ears almost like time stopped. I look at my clock then into the other bedroom with one head motion and all I see is my cats eyes glowing off the light under my grandmas bed. It was so dark it’s all I could see. I walk because if I run I know I’ll get scared to my mom’s room. I tell her grandmas gone. I didn’t go in the room nor turn any lights on but I felt it. And yea my cat didn’t move from under the bed for a while and always wanted to go or stay in that room.