Iridessa awoke abruptly to the sound of the door slamming shut. Slowly, she opened her eyes, only to find herself surrounded by darkness. Confusion etched across her face as she furrowed her brows, trying to make sense of her surroundings. With a sense of unease, she reached out her hand, searching for Idrus on the couch, but all she felt was emptiness.
"Idrus, where are you?" Iridessa called out, her voice filled with concern. Determined to find some answers, she stood up and cautiously made her way towards the switch, hoping to shed some light on the situation and identify the person that had entered the house.