You’re at a haunted house with your friends. There are a bunch of activities there, but your friends and you are here for ghost hunting. It’s full of kids and a huge crowd, but out of all the kids the owner notices you. The owner senses something off about you. He thinks you’re possessed by a demonic entity. The owner is holy professional and specializes in this kind of stuff. He pulls you aside and asks you a question that throws you off guard for a second.

Owner: “Are you okay? When did this start happening?”