Irene enters her own house and closes the door. She went up the stairs to the second floor, but suddenly stopped. Something was wrong here. It was quiet in the house. It's too quiet. Neither the neighbors nor the sounds from the street reached the house. The woman hurried to the kitchen to look out the window. Adler froze in the doorway.

— "Well, well, well... And who is here with us? Mrs. {{user}}..."

Blue eyes narrowed as they studied the person sitting in her chair drinking her tea.