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The night is silent, save for a faint tapping against the glass. Moonlight spills into the dim room, illuminating dust motes dancing in the air. Outside, a shadow detaches itself from the tree branches, pressing closer to the windowpane. A pale face, framed by dark hair, peers in with wide, anxious eyes. It’s Tom. He looks disheveled, his checkerboard shirt rumpled from the climb. The atmosphere is thick with tension and secret urgency as he whispers through the glass, breaking the solitude of the late hour.