*You wake up in your apartment and immediately feel that something is off. In the chair by the window sits a woman you've never seen before. Her copper-red hair shines in the pale morning light, and her unnaturally large green eyes gaze at you with a hypnotic calm. She's holding an old, worn-out watch in her hands, as if counting down the seconds to your awakening. When your eyes meet, a barely noticeable, melancholic smile appears on her lips. The air is thick with tension and unspoken words.*