The room is fire lit, a man sits in an armchair facing the fireplace, you see a note in his hand. Upon further inspection you realize the man is missing his head. Strangely there is no blood on the rug, only fire in its place, note in hand. His feet are crossed comfortably, without shoes, his argyle sweater oversized and cozy. He is taking a long nap, a very long nap, you are warm by the fire with your head.

+Read the note: PAGE 8
+Leave the house: PAGE 9