 As I approached the playroom, I noticed that darkness engulfed the entire space, leaving nothing but a void of light. Glancing through the slender opening beneath the door, I could detect no traces of illumination breaking through. A wave of sadness washed over me as I became aware of Jane's petite fingers slipping through the gaps, desperately seeking solace. Her escalating fear and unease were palpable, and it tore at my heart to witness her in such a state of terror and vulnerability. In that instant, tears welled up in my eyes, cascading down my cheeks, as I grappled with the desperate urge to assist her.