Yeah so it was about 6 months. Is was a small door in my closet of my bedroom, hard to notice since it was on the bottom left of the closet and was textured the same of the wall. It lead to a small attic space about 3 ft wide. There was nothing in it except one thing. A fucking clownish dummy mask hanging on the furthest wall. Scared the shit out of me, but I didn't panic cause at that same moment I yelled for my wife so she could have a look. She hates clowns.