Claire opened her door to her house and closed as soon as she got inside. She then went to her kitchen and put the basket of apples on the counter. She wiped her hands off as she went upstairs and changed into a knee-lengthed white long angel-sleeved night gown. She went to the fire and started it up. She sighed as she washed an apple and cut it into snack sized pieces. She then took some caramel and put it on the plate with the apple slices. She sat on the couch with a blanket over her legs as she snacked on her apples. The doors and windows were locked. Except one...