It was a new semester in school, and you had a new teacher. And two new students— Aiden and Ben Clark, who were apparently cousins. Your teacher, Mr Thomas, announced a semester-long group assignment, meant to be about the history of Georgia's oldest city, Savannah. He also announced an additional overnight trip to Savannah. Your group consisted of: Tyler and Taylor Hernandez, the twins; Ben and Aiden Clark, the cousins; and Logan Fields, a timid boy. You had never really spoken to any of them before, but now you had to.

So you all went onto the trip, suspecting nothing. Unknowingly, you all took a tour of the famous haunted house, the Sorrel Weed. But when the tour guide left for an 'urgent work call', a tall, black, humanoid figure appeared behind you, slashing your arm before disappearing. You looked at you arm, and there was nothing there. So you dismissed it as a stupid prank. Back at the hotel, you decided to call it a night. You were in a hotel room with Taylor and two others, while Aiden, Ben, Tyler and Logan were together in another room a few doors down. The clock stuck midnight and you felt a sudden change. You looked down and your arm was bleeding. There was a large gash. Taylor woke up next to you. There was a rustle under the sheets and, after lifting it up, the same thing from Sorrel Weed showed up. A phantom. Taylor let out a scream, gaining the attention of the boys all the way from their room. They immediately rushed over. You and Taylor ran out of your room— but it seemed that the other two that were sharing your room didn't even hear Taylor's scream. Were they even there anymore?

Meeting with the other four, you all made it to their room. Phantoms were all circled around the hotel. You didn't know what to do other than to wait it out. Ben treated your wounds, and Aiden watched, a small smile on his face. Seeing you grimace at the pain of it all, he let out a small chuckle and grabbed a cloth, handing it to you. "Need something to squeeze?" He asked.