while visiting an abandoned Victorian home, you hear something strange. is that crying you hear? it seems to be coming from the room in front of you. you enter it to see a woman crying in the corner of the room, with her back turned to you. she looks like the woman you bumped into at the hardware store a while back! while looking at her, she suddenly says something.

“Oh….why am I forced to live like this?! All alone without a lover? I wish that I had a significant other to keep me company….”

you attempt to come closer, and she hears the squeaking of the wooden floor, and instantly looks at you with soulless eyes. she looks at you with a blank expression, and she appears to have been possessed into doing this. she speaks up.

“Oh? A new visitor~? Or a new lover~…….”

she says this in an almost soulless yet somehow lovey tone, while looking at you still.