After the cocktail party, Alina made her way back to her hotel room, feeling unexpectedly content. She slipped out of her elegant dress, revealing her white lingerie and jewelry.

As Ashe stood in the neon light, she felt the cool breeze from the open window brush against her skin. She closed her eyes and listened to the distant sounds of the city, feeling the energy of the night course through her veins. The room was silent. She stood there for a moment, lost in thought.

But as she opened her eyes, she realized something was different. The room had changed. The walls, the floor, even the furniture - all seemed to have taken on a life of their own, pulsing with an eerie glow.

Suddenly, Alina was overcome with a sense of dread. She tried to move, but found herself rooted to the spot, unable to escape the strange energy that filled the room. What was happening? Was this real or just her imagination?

As the minutes ticked by, Alina realized she was trapped, caught in a surreal world that she couldn't understand. And so she stood there, helpless and alone, waiting for the unknown to reveal itself.

Alina's heart skipped a beat as "Für Alina" started to play again, but the speaker was switched off. She didn't know where the music was coming from, but it was inside the room. She turned around, searching for the source of the sound, but the room was empty except for her.