"Uh. Uh. Uh. Uh. Uh."

I blink . The burning red alarm clock next to my bed tells the time. It's 3:00 AM. Three fucking 'o clock in the morning. I try to block my ears with my pillows, but it doesn't do shit. The constant guttural sound pierces it like it wasn't even there. I lay back in bed. This was the third night this week I've woken up to this.

"Uh. Uh. Uh. Uh. Uh."

The third night this week. I had work in the morning too. I should call the cops. Have them break up...whatever they're up to. I don't know. Whatever it takes to just make them shut up.

"Uh. Uh. uh. Uh. Uh."

This was all their fault. It had started two weeks ago when the new neighbors moved into house conjoined to mine in a duplex. I buried my head back into my pillow. This was going to be a long night...