The neighbors above were stomping or moving heavy things across the room. This was happening at 4AM. In and out of a daze, I yelled "please stop, it's too early and people have jobs". It stopped and uneasily I drifted back into sleep. Felt light at first because something dropped on the bed. A cylinder type of shape...near my face. And when I looked up the ceiling was half opened. I was terrified at what they were doing up there. There was drilling that I must have zoned out and when I sat up in disbelief and decided to look up, a black doberman jumped down onto my bed and as he landed, and proceeded to the living room, he left a trail of flees. I tried to shoo them away by locking my room door after the dog ran off. Then i looked up and the ceiling was recently cemented. Then I laid my head down and a few minutes after that, I woke up. My morning was one sprinkled with anxiety and I couldn't shake it off so I decided to play ocean waves and set a 10 minute timer as I...