After the blue-eyed man turned off his phone, he stepped back, reaching for the lamp on the nightstand. The light instantly turned off, grabbed by Hendra's hand. Gripping it tightly in his right hand, he slowly opened the door to a darkened mansion, it seemed like someone had already turned off the light inside there. Caught by Hendra, the black silhouette of a man ran to the left, causing the window curtains to flutter in the wind.
Hendra followed the intruder with his own quick, steady wide stride. Just as the man in the black hoodie grabbed the curtains, Hendra raised his right hand and swung the night lamp at the intruder.
Crash!
The lamp made contact with the intruder, hitting painfully with its marble handle to his back before it crashed again through the window. The lamp was unsalvageable, broken and shattered. The wide window glass was smashed into hundreds of tiny dangerous pieces.
