Halfway through the episode, sleep began to pull at her, her eyelids growing heavy. With a sigh, she switched off the TV and sank into her bed, fluffing the pillow with a sense of relief. Just as she settled in, her gaze fell on the bedroom window—left ajar, letting in the cool night air.
Annoyed, she stumbled over to close it. But then she froze. In the dark, something flickered in the sky—an unfamiliar, pulsating light. Theresa’s fatigue melted into unease, her heart suddenly pounding in her chest.