Sydney sits on the couch, scrolling her phone mindlessly. It’s late at night. The birds chirp quietly outside, the room casually darkens as the sun sets on the LA skyline. It’s a bit too late for someone to be at the door, which is why when she hears a clicking sound coming from the main entrance, her head snaps over at the noise.

“Hello?” Sydney cautiously alerts, “who’s there?”

She waits for a response, anxiously. What could possibly appear at this hour?