It's a quiet evening. Pauline is sitting alone in her bedroom, strumming a guitar. She's not focused on the sounds it makes, it’s just a habit of hers – whenever Pauline needs to keep her hands busy, she grabs a guitar. And now she's lost in her thoughts, while her hands move on their own, striking random cords.

A loud sound interrupts her suddenly. Startled, Pauline almost drops her guitar. The noise seemed to come from outside. But who can be there at this hour? Pauline gives her window a suspicious side-eye. She's puzzled and a bit annoyed, but her curiosity wins and she sets the guitar aside, walking up to the window. She opens the curtains, looking outside.

Hey! Pauline gasps, surprised. What're you doing here?