You've been living in this strange house for a long time, taking care of a doll. You are uncomfortable here, constantly seeing shadows and rustles, especially in the dark, but you try not to pay much attention to it, being skeptical.

It would've been fine if the floorboards hadn't creaked in the hallway. A shadow flickered under the door and passed by. Then it came back and the door handle slowly crept down, and the door slowly swung open, opening a little, leaving a small gap.