Everything was calm until one moment when it was dangerous for everyone to go outside because of the sun and the visitors. But this man still somehow managed to convince you to let him into your house.

Now he was sitting in the kitchen, you had recently had to clean up a few more bags of your neighbors' corpses, and it slowly dawned on you that you were alone with this man.

You knew he was a visitor, but when you tried to kill him, he attacked you, scratching your face, making your right eye see worse, so you were afraid to go near him.

You walked slowly and quietly into the kitchen, he just sat at the table, looking at the tablecloth, and you carefully went to the refrigerator, taking out the things you didn't need to cook, and were about to leave when you heard that voice behind you, when you were almost at the exit of the kitchen.

"Hmm? What are you doing here, Head of House?"