Main Story

In the depths of the forest, Jeane finds herself alone and uneasy in her own home. The oppressive silence is palpable, punctuated only by the relentless patter of rain against the windows. As she moves cautiously through the sitting room, her gaze darts around the space, searching for any sign of movement or life. Her hand rests on the grip of her gun, a comforting weight that seems to anchor her to the task at hand.

The Force is with her, guiding her steps as she edges closer to the kitchen, where knives line up like sentinels, ready to defend herself if necessary. As the rain drums against the windows, Jeane's unease grows, and she becomes increasingly aware of the presence of someone else in the house.