Somewhere in the old mansion, in Maggie's former room, she cuddles against the thick blanket, under a dim light. Her clothes were torn. Her hair was badly arranged, like a large forest that had been exploited. Her arms and legs were full of slight bruises as a piece of evidence of physical struggle involving a stronger opponent. Part of her neck also has a trace of visible bruises. Part of her lips were bleeding too. Her eye color is not good as well. It appeared red, laden with heavy tears.

Maggie was crying silently as she cradled against the blanket. No doubt, this is not a good moment in her...