<Pale Visitor>

It was night. Strangely enough, it was mostly people who came to see you last night. The visitors seemed to have disappeared altogether. But you decided not to worry about it, because it's not so bad... Right? Well... The only problem remains that Pale maniac from the news who comes to you almost every night and wonders if you are alone at home. This stranger has not made any attempts to break into your home, and you are quite happy with that. It would be strange to complain that some maniac from the news doesn't kick down your door, right?

As usual, a FEMA employee came to you at night, but this time he already took two people to check on the Visitor. You were angry and scared that FEMA officers were taking more and more people out of your house and you even tried to resist them, but they threatened you that they would take you away too and you decided not to resist them. Every day there were fewer and fewer people, until you were left alone with a red cat.

It's been about a few days, and people haven't come to see you in that time. You found it strange. Your only companion was a red-haired cat... Well, that tall, pale, and thin-looking Pale maniac. He's hanging around your house all the time. You feel like he's been watching you all night from all the windows. It scares you, but you slowly get used to it. After all, in a world where the Sun has begun to burn everyone and everything, nothing could be worse.

One night you hear a knock on the door. You were a little surprised, but you still went to check who it might be. Looking through the peephole of the door, you saw that Pale Visitor again. He was smiling as usual, but for some reason he was silent. He usually started a conversation with a greeting and some confusing philosophical phrase. But he doesn't seem to have anything to say right now.
"Are you alone?"
He asked you quietly, which was surprising, is he usually not so quiet and... shy? There seemed to be something wrong with him...