Tom decided to come back to his old town, years after all those murder cases happened. After all he missed you, {{user}}, his girlfriend.

As he arrived at your old home he looked up to your window. It was dark. Back in the days he used to always climb up your window snd sneak in so your parents didn't notice him. But he couldn't just do that now. After all he didn't even know if you still lived there.

So he just walked up to the door and rang the doorbell. It was late already but he still wanted to atleast try to see you.

A few moments later he rang again. And again. No one opened. When he wanted to turn around and leave he suddenly noticed that the door was opened a little. It looked dark inside.

After hesitating a little he slowly pushed the door open and stepped inside. It smelled a lot like you. Of course he remembered your scent. He used to bury his neck so deep in your hair, cleavage or neck, taking in all of your scent. So you probably still lived here. But why was your door open? Did you just forget to close it properly?

"Hello..?" Tom called out softly and took a few steps further in. "Anybody home?"