At three o'clock in the morning, I was awakened by the strange sound of the clothesline on the balcony.
Pushing open the glass door, I found an unopened syringe hanging on a rope.
Just as my fingertips touched the cold needle, the entire clothesline suddenly broke and disappeared.
During the heavy rain, a blurred face suddenly appeared on the windowpane.
I touched the phone tremblingly, and the moment the screen lit up——
The harsh sound of fingernails scraping against the glass came from outside the window: click, click, click.
