Go out into the hallway with a knife as if that's going to stop whatever could've made that ferocious bang in your home. You notice some picture frames are knocked over and there's some cracks in the walls and this sensation of paranoia covers you like a blanket of steel wool.

 

There is an uninviting presence in this home. You don't know what it is. But there is something watching you. Something or multiple things. These eyes are searching for something. Someone. You?

 

Put the knife back and put the dishes away and go about the rest of your miserable life.