The morning sunlight filtered through the leaves.

The fresh air deeply penetrated into her lungs. The woman blinked her eyes and looked around.

It was only after she found herself standing alone in the middle of a dense forest that she realized the place she had been moments ago had completely vanished.

The old mansion had disappeared without a trace. It had vanished as if mist had lifted or like bubbles bursting, everything had simply disappeared.

The ominous gate, the carpet stained with blood, and the employees who had hidden something behind their perfect smiles—all of it was gone.

The heavy feeling of the brass key and the texture of the paper filled with rules now felt distant, like a faint dream.

And above all, the suspicious girl in the shark pajamas was nowhere to be seen.