By the time Flora Bloom woke up naturally, it was already dark. The small study's window had no curtains. She looked out at the sky—forget the Moon, there wasn't even a single Star to be seen tonight. The sky seemed to be covered in thick, dark clouds, obscuring what would have been a clear, moonlit, starry night.
"AH! Pervert!" Suddenly, Lisa's scream came from the other room. Flora Bloom shot out of bed and rushed into the adjacent room.
"Lisa, what's wrong?"
"Flora, someone was peeping through the window!"
"Did you get a good look at them?" Flora Bloom asked calmly, seeing Lisa's nervous face.
"No, just a dark shadow. It disappeared in an instant. It was right there by the bed, watching us."
At that moment, Caleb was also frowning as he looked out the window, a strange expression on his little face. He looked at Flora Bloom and said, "Sister, that person was here for you!"
"Huh?"
"I heard him say your name. But then he suddenly disappeared."
