Sitting on the luxurious armchair sat a man; on his lap was a rotary phone. With the house being so hauntingly empty, the clicks and dings of the phone was heard echoing through the hallways as if they were in the same room. His legs dangled over the arm rest, holding the receiver to his lips before tilting his head upwards.

Someone was here. A grin spread on his lips.

”Why— Hello there… I see you.”