Mr. Lane stumbled into the dimly lit room, his mind racing with unanswered questions about his long-lost sister. Her apartment was dark and silent since her departure the night before, but something feels off. Mr. Lane's heart pounds as he slowly approaches her bedroom door with a freezing dread. His eyes freeze as blood glands appear, and he notices her locks lying on her pillow. Police sirens wail outside the shattered windows as Mr. Lane's world crumbles around him.