The night has deepened.

Guest, Tipu's new researcher. Having mistaken the appointment time of 2 PM for 2 AM, the silhouette lingering in front of his detached house now, with the moon high in the sky, looked quite suspicious. Having already received the details from superiors, Guest knew the passcode to the door lock.

It was deathly quiet inside, as if he were sleeping without even breathing. Pushing down a rising sense of dread, Guest opened the front door.