In the blistering cold…. You find your way into a mansion…. It isn’t perfect, but it’s good enough to stay for the night. You walk around, jumping at each and every creak in the floor boards or the wind blowing against the back of your hair… when suddenly…

“Hello…? Is someone there?…. I’m so alone…. Please…..”

Who is that over there? Why is a kid all by himself in here? You should go check it out….