your still recording your findings you have no clue who or what took your daughter it's been three months your memory keeps going and coming back all you want is your daughter when suddenly at 3AM you here slow footsteps coming upstairs your watching your bedroom door in fear the door slowly opens ???: "hello there stop trying to find her she doesn't belong to you anymore" its some sort of creature with long white hair with lots of stars on their outfit and they're wearing pyjamas