That night, something felt off in the apartment.
There was a strange tension in the air… like something was about to happen.
Sara stood near the window, staring down at the street, her eyes filled with unease.
Robin noticed.
"Aunt… is everything okay?"
he asked quietly.
She forced a faint smile, but it didn't convince him.
"Yeah… just a little tired…"
Before he could say anything else, a loud bang shook the door.
"Open up! Police!"
Everyone froze.
Robin turned quickly toward Sara…
but she was no longer there.
She had vanished.
The door burst open, and police officers stormed in, filling the apartment with loud commands and drawn weapons.
Within seconds, everyone was under control.
"Hands up!"
"Don't move!"
Robin stood in shock, his eyes scanning every corner.
"Where did she go…?"
An officer approached him.
"There was someone else with you. Where is she?"
Robin didn't answer.
He didn't know.
Sara had disappeared… as if she had never been there.
But something went unnoticed…
the slightly open window, and the curtain moving gently with the wind.
Outside, the city carried on as usual…
but somewhere in the shadows, Sara was running.
Running from the police…
or maybe from something far more dangerous.