Panel 1:

Rhoda lays in bed in the dead of night, lit only by her phone that she is idly tapping at, outside the moon is bright in the sky.

Panel 2:

She rubs at her temple, looking to be in mild pain.

Panel 3:

She sits up at the edge of her bed, wearing only a very loose t-shirt, her room lit only by moonlight seems in new disarray, her bedside table knocked over.

Panel 4:

She walks down the hall from her room in the dark, feeling her way to the bathroom along the wall.

Panel 5:

She shields her eyes as she turns the light on.