The friendly single neigboor girl, Hanna.

So I rushed into the living room. Harper was not there. I checked the kitchen. Not there either. I checked the bathroom. I even knocked. Why did I do that, I wondered after I knocked. My girlfriend is some kind of mindless creature that can't speak and I fucking knock on the bathroom door to warn her that I am coming in? I need to get my shit together, I think and shake my head. I continue to check the apartment, but to no avail. My girlfriend is nowhere to be found. A dreadful feeling comes across me as I realize that she must have left the apartment. Oh no. This is bad! I rush to get dressed and grab my coat.

I go with haste. My steps storms through the hallway. I notice that the door to the next apartment is open in my preferential vision. However, I walk past and down the stairs. I look for signs of my girlfriend. None. I walk outside the building. The sun strikes my face, but it is cloudy so I can't see where the sun is. Even if I could see the position of the sun, I wouldn't be able to estimate the time with any accuracy. At best I may have been able to tell if it was before or after noon. But with the sun obstructed and the cloudy weather I can't even tell that. So I slept through the rest of the night at least, I think. I still have no idea what time it is.

I go up to people. I ask them if they have seen a mindless person with completely white eyes. Unsurprisingly, a couple of them looks at me like I am a mad man. Honestly, I don't blame them. A couple of others think I am joking. None of them have seen her. After an hour, I realize that this is leading nowhere. I need a new strategy. A new outlook. To think outside the box or whatever. So, I go back to the apartment. On my way there, I spot something curious in the door next to ours. There seems to be a naked person. And they stand completely still with their arms at their side. I pause for a moment. This was the door I noticed on my way out. Could it be....?

I carefully walk in to the apartment. I'm careful not to make a noise. I peek into the living room. Sure enough, there stands a naked girl motionless with white eyes and no pupil or iris. However, it is not my girlfriend. I look around for her, but can't seem to find her. What's going on?

I jump in surprise as someone walks past me into the living room. To my utter astonishment, it is my girlfriend! She is naked, except a collar around her neck. A dog collar! Where did she get that? And not only that. She has another dog collar in her hands. She hands it to the other girl, who takes it and fastens it around her neck. Who is that girl, I think. I'm sure I have seen her before. Probably not naked, but still. There is something familiar.... I think. I got it! It is our neighbor, Hanna!