She cautiously entered the dimly-lit living room, calling out his name with a sense of urgency.

“Theodore Theodore, hello? Are you there?"

Ariana's voice echoed through the silent apartment as she called out to Theodore.

The sprawling layout of the apartment was a stark contrast to her small unit, and as she made her way through the living room into the corridor, she felt a sense of unease creeping up on her.

As she approached the half-closed door of Theodore's bedroom, she heard a faint sound emanating from within. It seemed that someone was talking in their dream.