The first story of the Halloween trio. Waking up is not the best part of the day, especially when it opens your eyelids in a room without windows or doors. And the scum nicknamed Kirzak fully felt this in his own skin. I woke up God knows where. The heat melts the mind. The only clue is a pumpkin. She is the only object in the room and the most awkward conductor of memories. In addition, there is something roaming outside that can only speak in the dialect of pain. Listen to the whispers of the underworld. But listen carefully. Perhaps you are locked in the room.