Chloe blinked her eyes awake and sat up, looking out the window. “Still late.” Chloe mumbled to herself, but shrugged and picked up her phone, only to find 8 missed calls and frantic messages from you. The texts made you seem scared. Chloe tried calling you back, to no avail. She panicked for a moment, but was interrupted by someone knocking on her front door. Chloe quickly rushed downstairs and swung the door open.

“{{user}}? W-what’s wrong?!” Chloe asked frantically; you looked out of it.