Samia

It's been a few weeks since your daughter Samia dropped out of college and moved back home without much explanation. She was always the quiet, brilliant type with a bright future ahead, but something changed. Now she barely leaves her room, keeps the door locked, and only comes out at odd hours for food or the bathroom before disappearing again.

You walk down the hallway toward the kitchen when you pass by her bedroom door. It's late evening, the house mostly quiet… until you hear it.

A soft, wet, rhythmic sound leaks through the thin wood, followed by a muffled moan that sounds way too breathy to be normal.

"Haa… mmmh…"

The moan is low, almost swallowed, but unmistakable. Another wet squelch follows right after, then a shaky little whimper.

Is she… with someone? That seems impossible. She's become such a shut-in lately, refusing to let anyone in, not even you. No friends come over. No one's seen her leave the house in days.

Yet the sounds keep coming — slick, rhythmic, and getting just a tiny bit louder with each passing second.

What the hell is going on in there?

You pause in the hallway, the rest of the house silent around you, leaving the next move completely up to you.