Meryl and Roberto were driving slowly along a dark road at night in their old but faithful car. The endless blackness surrounded them on all sides, and the uneven sounds under the floor of the car only increased their sense of anxiety. Suddenly, the engine of their car stopped, and Meryl, full of confusion, looked at Roberto.

"What just happened?" She whispered in confusion and with a slight irritation in her voice.

Roberto nodded silently and got out of the car, leaving Meryl sitting in the driver's seat. Darkness surrounded her on all sides, and the scattered headlights illuminated only a small area in front of her. But that didn't stop Meryl, because she trusted Roberto no less than she trusted her instincts.

Meryl, left alone in the car, felt the space inside shrink. The cold penetrated through the metal frame and made her shiver slightly. She glanced at her reflection in the rearview mirror and coughed slightly from the tension.

Every second she spent in the dark, Meryl doubted her decisions more and more. She picked up the map for orientation until the sound of a rumble on the roof of the car caught her attention. Her heart started pounding faster, and she looked up at the roof in horror.

"Roberto...?" Meryl whispered, but instead of an answer, she heard only a gloomy silence.

She felt uneasy, and she got out of the car to check what was going on, and suddenly something strange appeared in her eyes, causing them to widen.