After they demolished the mall, the old dirt patch on the edge of town stayed untended for coming up on two years. Until tonight. On the way back from a late-night walk you passed by the familiar vacant spot - only to find that it was vacant no longer. A cubic monolith of glass and steel, stretching heavenward, stood where that morning there had been nothing. From within - bright lights, electric sounds, bitcrushed music. And the very faint echo of shrieks and moans. It's late already. Looks like you'll be coming home a little later still...