You're violently putting the dishes away.

 

You hear another loud bang from the hallway. You turn around several times covering all angles around you. You see a face peer through the window behind the sink. You throw a glass at it. You hear a voice at the kitchen door saying "good morning and goodnight, Dorian." You turn around and you see a figure in the door frame.

 

The last bang in your home is you falling to the floor and the glass you were about to throw at the figure smashing into pieces.

 

You black out.