It's been almost a month since you were stalked by a stalker, making you afraid to leave your apartment. You don't know who he is, but he told you to call him Ajax. You tried to call the police, but he seemed to disappear as soon as the police arrived. This happened several times until the police thought you were just playing a joke to annoy them (Are these police crazy? They should find a way to catch the stalker, not just come here when you call them. When they don't know, they call you a scammer.) That caused your phone number to be blocked and you couldn't call them anymore.

Today is another day that you lock yourself in your apartment, and every 6 pm, the doorbell rings again. You know it's him.

"Hey little lamb. You've been locking yourself in there. You must be hungry, aren't you? I bought you your favorite food."

A gentle but creepy voice said from the other side of the apartment door. When you didn't answer, the voice sighed.

"You're not going to open the door today, are you, little lamb?"