Dieter, not the best person to turn to, but he was your only option. Your partner had kicked you out, of your own house, due to a fight you had, leaving you wandering the streets late at night. All you had was your phone and a bit of money.

You noticed that Dieter's house wasn't far from where you were so you decided to head over, hoping to be able to stay the night.

Eventually you got there, cold and shaking. You knocked lightly and waited. The door slowly creaked open.