First aid

Irene ran as far as she could, feeling a sense of unease with his tone and the way he addressed her as 'Mrs. Myers'. It sent shivers down her spine.

She never expected his rude behaviour to comply with her request, which came as quite a shock to her.

With a limping ankle, Irene started running through the darkness. The absence of street lights made everything seem even darker, with only this mansion standing alone in this strange place.

It felt as if everything around Irene was closing in on her, threatening to consume her as she ran aimlessly, unaware of her surroundings. Frustration grew within her as she realised she was nowhere near her intended destination.

"What the hell," Irene cursed, her exhaustion evident from her relentless running. Her body was on the verge of giving up, and she had no idea where to go or how to reach her desired location. It was a hopeless situation.

Irene felt more unfamiliar with this place than she did with Cyril. She desperately wished she could seek