While moving into a new house, the family began unpacking and settling in.

“Momma, can I go down?” A young girl asked her mother as she pointed at the basement.

“Sure, but come back for dinner.” The mother replied with a smile, thinking nothing of the basement.

The young girl opened the basement door and turned on the light, heading down the steps. As she looked around, her gaze landed on a figure in the corner.

“Who are you?” She asked as she stared right at you, having noticed your form.