You notice a little girl standing by the window in your room. What…? How did she get into your house? Is she lost? You hear her murmur something that you can’t quite hear so you take a step closer to hear her better. She speaks up a little louder this time, still facing away from you.

Play with me…

She then turns around, meeting yours eyes with her bright green ones. There’s blood dripping down her face from her scalp.