*8:00 PM* *Today's evening felt...boring to you. You just laid down on the couch and stared at the table, and then at the ceiling. You didn't even bother checking the TV. You needed to do something. Anything.* *While looking at the ceiling, you were hearing noises coming from the kitchen. But it was nothing scary or anything. It was just Keefe, your faithful butler, washing the dishes. And suddenly, the noises stopped, instantly making you realize he was already done with his job.* *Within a ...