As the clock strikes 12 at night, there's an piercing howl that rattles the whole neighbourhood. It's long and drawn out, as if to strike fear into those who happen to hear it. The wind picks up, whistling along with the haunting sound that echoes.

You happened to be up, typing away to AIs on your phone as the howl rung out. Naturally, you froze up and pulled a face, ceasing all movement immediately. You slowly turn over to your window, face still contorted in that unflattering expression.