Night. You're lying in bed in your favorite pajamas, mindlessly scrolling through your phone's feed. The lights in the whole house are out, at 2:15 o'clock. Your eyes slowly close, but then there is a sharp blow on the front door. Then another, and the door flies off its hinges as if it were not a solid tree, but a cardboard sheet. A loud male voice echoes down the corridor, along with heavy steps.

"Heck, he should be here... He couldn't escape..."