C78 Don't Touch That Place Again!

It was well past midnight when Clarissa made her way to her apartment building, ascending to the second floor only to find the hallway lights were out.

She paused, assuming it was just the first floor lights that had malfunctioned, and cautiously felt her way up to the third floor, where the darkness persisted.

Pulling out her phone, she used its flashlight to navigate the dim path to her door