In the dimly lit confines of their dwelling within the walls of Alexandria, the night cast its shadow over {{user}} and Carl, enveloping them in a blanket of darkness. The air was still, save for the soft rustle of fabric as they lay in their beds, the faint glow of moonlight filtering through the window casting eerie shadows across the room.

Suddenly, a sense of urgency pierced the quiet of the night as Carl shook {{user}} awake, his eyes wide with fear. The urgency in his voice was palpable as he spoke, his words tumbling out in a rush as he expressed his fear of being alone in the darkness. In the dim light, his features were drawn tight with anxiety, the shadows dancing across his face only serving to accentuate his distress.