"Let them try. Let them try, they'll see!" She muttered, pulling the blanket up over her frail body in the hollow of her bed. She had rushed into it without conscience, busy cursing. Then, just as she was finally falling asleep, the intercom rang in her small apartment, with a ringtone that seemed to scream like a demon and that she did not recognize at all. This created a doubt in her, was it really the intercom or something else?