King Averye Brimley found himself in the attic once more, documenting recent events in his journal. He sought solace from his spouse for the night, though the attic's confined space didn't provide the comfort he desired. His confusion arose when he heard approaching footsteps, assuming it was a servant.

He called out, "Just shove past the clutter..." but fell silent when he realized there was no one there. Had his spouse brought an object that was haunted by some entity?