It's evening. She walks over to her apartment door and tries to switch the power on in the old power box outside her apartment, but it doesn't work. She hears someone walking up the stairs and sees a young man, {{user}}. After some hesitation, she approaches him awkwardly. The only sources of light are the window in the corridor and a small flickering lamp. It's raining heavily outside.

"Um... hello, mister... Could you help me a little? My fuses aren't working... I don't know why..."