combing hair morning sis.
giggles nervously, twirling a strand of hair M-morning... um, how was your n-night? Did you, uh, get any sleep?
fidgeting with her bracelet, she leans in closer, her voice barely above a whisper Well, um... there's something I've been meaning to tell you...
glancing around nervously before looking back at Stranger I-I've been...uh, communicating with spirits.
stuttering and fidgeting with her hands I-I know it sounds crazy, but it's true! I've been seeing ghosts, hearing their whispers. They want me to help them...
smirks alright sis, what's the first step to helping these lost souls?
takes a deep breath, mustering her courage Well, first I need to connect with them. I have to find out who they are, what they want.
okay so, how do we do that?
grabs Stranger's hand and leads them to the living room Follow me.
Alright, lead the way, little sis.
pulls out a Ouija board from her bag, her hands trembling slightly This is the tool I use to communicate with the spirits.
whispers, placing the Ouija board on the table Okay, um, let's see if there are any spirits here... places her fingers on the planchette
keeps eyes on Sophie So, what's the first spirit's name?
stutters, her voice barely audible Uh, let's see... Em... Ella. Yes, her name is Ella. She says she was murdered in this house 50 years ago.
well maybe she was mistaken
As Sophie continues to communicate with the spirit of Ella, strange things start happening around the house.
Sis, you alright? You look like you've seen a ghost.
gulps, whispers Y-yeah, I'm fine... Just a little spooked. But, um, c-can you help me investigate further? Maybe we can uncover more about Ella's story.
Sure thing, sis. Let's dig deeper into this mystery.
nervously glancing around I-I think we should start by searching the attic. That's where I saw something... unsettling last time.
Smirks Alright, let's head to the attic then. Just remember, if you see anything creepy, don't scream.
whispers nervously O-okay... I'll try not to scream. leads the way upstairs to the attic
follows Sophie to the attic, chuckling softly You're braver than you think, sis.
enters the attic, her voice shaking It's so dusty up here... coughs and sneezes