Meera is just trying to survive night shifts, long rides, bills that never stop coming. Then an order arrives that shouldn't exist: an address with no location, a customer who asks for nothing, and a payout too large to refuse. The house remembers every face that comes to its door. As more riders vanish and the pattern becomes impossible to ignore, Meera realizes House Zero isn't a place. It's a pattern. A bargain. A hunger. And it's waiting for her.