That 's my bed . I ' m not posting this picture for any other reason but to set the scene for what is so far , the most terrifying moment of my life . It all started at about 1 am , Sunday morning . I had only been home for a couple hours and was sitting on my bed , typing off a quick email to Matt before I called it a night .

Question with options to choose from: What emotions is the narrator feeling as they write this ?
Choose from: a). None of the above choices . b). They are feeling confidence . c). They are feeling comfort . d). They are feeling fear .
d).