The presence felt on the other side of the door gradually fades away. Although there is no sign of leaving and it should not have gone too far, it no longer responds to calls from this side. The door still creaks and shows no sign of opening at all. The room is dim and I don't know what's there.
This won't lead to any result. So I look for the switch of the indoor light and grope along the wall near the door with my hand. But I can't find it no matter what. I remember it seems to be hidden a little behind the shelf. But at critical moments, human memory is vague and unreliable. Now I can only wait for my eyes to adapt to the darkness.
"Ben."
"Hmm?"
Blake's presence behind me approaches with his voice. Just as I am about to turn around and respond to his call, I am hugged by his arm reaching from behind and can't turn around.
"Just stay like this for a while, okay?"
