I remember when I was in my first year of college, I woke up around 3 AM in the morning.
Let me give you an idea of the placement of the master bedroom to my room. My room was just perpendicular to the Master bedroom and parallel to the bathroom. But the main focus was the master bedroom and my room.
Notably, I was groggy and apparently feeling restless because I wasn't able to go back to sleep. As I was trying to fall asleep, I noticed my mom and my brother were not in my room. The reason this concerned me was that I had extra beds in my room and that night my mom and my brother slept in my room with me. Of course, waking up at 3 in the morning only to find me in a dimly lit room by myself was terrifying. At least at that moment.
I tried to fall asleep again but to no use. I had a sudden urge to find my mom and my brother. As I got out of my room, I heard what I thought was my mom's and my brother's voice coming from the master bedroom. I couldn't make out what they were saying, it was clear enough to know they were saying something, but not clear enough to decipher what they were saying.
But as soon as I turned to the master bedroom, it was pitch dark in there. A sense of dread hit me as I looked around in a panic for them. I was scared out of my mind until I found them sleeping in my brother's room. Needless to say, I slept in the hammock next to my brother's bed just to feel safe. I have no idea how I was able to fall asleep at that time, but needless to say, that wasn't the only time I heard voices.