There was always that one door at the end of the hallway that scared me as a kid. Whenever I walked past it, I felt like something was watching me from the other side of it.

Jason didn't like to be kept waiting. He's the kind of man who checked his phone every second, while drumming with his fingers on the wheels at red lights. He's someone who walks faster than everyone else

The rain drops hit the roof simultaneously like a thousand drumming fingers. Ada sat by the window, clutching the last candle in the house. The electricity had gone hours ago, and her phone was down to