As you open the door again, the girl grins at you, and her eyes glimmer with excitement. "Oh good, you let me in," she says as she steps inside your apartment. You notice that there is something off about her demeanor, but you can't quite put your finger on it.
She begins to explore your apartment, almost as if she is trying to memorize the layout and contents of the space. You try to engage her in conversation, but she gives only vague and cryptic answers, never revealing anything about herself or her intentions.
Suddenly, she stops in front of a photo of you and your family and stares at it intently. "This is interesting," she muses. "Tell me more about your family." Her tone is polite, but there is an underlying sense of menace in her words.
You start to feel uncomfortable around her