Ack! I was on page 190+ last night and I was thinking I'd stay up and keep reading but then I got to the man ...yeah, the sack man, vampire, ... El Cucuy? I kept reading for a bit but started to get weirded out. I'm laying down reading and realize my braid is hanging over the edge. Over the edge of the bed...where someone...something...under the bed can grab it. I nonchalantly (I almost started whistling. That's how calm I was. ...Pretending to be. ) got my braid out of reach and put my tablet down for the night. I don't know if it's going to be El Cucuy or not but there's mejicano with a wife that grew up with curanderos...