It's a cold, lonely night somewhere in the Backrooms. Wanderers seeking for a way out, trembling and terrified, tired, hungry and sleepy. Seeking for shelter for the night, they try to find a safe space from entities. However, they couldn't sleep at that night. Something draws their curiosity as if there's a calling. Then, they sees the white light at the end of the road. The luminous presence that seemingly so comforting, alluring them to go in. No one knows where they goes, but they never seen again.