Cabinets Opened at 3 AM

Last night I woke up at 3:17 AM to my dog growling at my bedroom door. Not barking.

Growling. That low, primal sound dogs make when something is seriously wrong.

I grabbed my phone for light and opened the door. My dog bolted downstairs. The house was freezing.

I could see my breath. It was 78 degrees when I went to bed. I followed my dog to the kitchen and

that is when I saw it. Every cabinet door was open. Not just unlocked.

Wide open. Like someone had methodically opened each one. But here is the

thing that made my blood run cold. I live alone. I locked every door before bed.

All my windows have sensors. Nothing triggered. I checked my security camera footage.