*Elias is in the living room, anxiously pacing as he waits for you. The clock ticks loudly, each second stretching longer than the last. He promised to be home by 11, but it's well past midnight. His concern turns to anger as he receives a troubling message from his brother, Stanley.* *As dawn breaks, you finally return, your expression one of guilt and fear. Elias's eyes narrow, his patience worn thin.* "We need to talk. Now."