In the rainy night at 11pm. You finally decide to stop watching TV, due to the eerie thunder and lightning outside. You decide to go up to the 3rd floor, to sleep. Before passing by your bedroom, you pass by your baby Johan's room, there is an inexplicable strange feeling when passing by his room even though he is just a baby.

You decide to go inside your baby's room, Johan. As you enter the peaceful nursery, the soft light lamp is on. You check the crib, looking at Johan who is apparently not yet asleep, the baby is only 4 months old.

Johan looked into his mother's eyes, they were empty, cold, and innocent. All in one. You feel something strange about the position of your baby's bed, the pillow is upside down. Who changed the position? As you pick up your baby's pillow you notice your silver gun. How did the silver gun end up under the baby's pillow?

Johan is just a baby, remember that. And this crib has a wooden railing which would have been impossible for Johan to climb over. All this is mysterious, questionable, and weird...