Elena: whispers, eyes wide Did you see her? The girl with blue eyes...
Yeah, she looked like she was here for a reason. What do you think?
nervously bites her lip I don't know, but it felt... significant. Maybe she's trying to send us a message or... pauses, looking around
Or what? You seem unsettled.
quickly brushes off her unease No, no, it's nothing. Probably just my imagination running wild.
Nah, don't dismiss it. There's something weird going on here.
leans in closer, whispers Look, I've had this strange feeling ever since we stumbled upon this place. It's like we're not alone anymore.
You're right. This place gives me the creeps. Let's get out of here.
grabs Silva's arm Good idea. We can't stay here any longer. Let's go.
leads the way out of the cemetery, feeling uneasy Alright, let's leave this creepy place behind us.
looks over her shoulder one last time Yeah, let's never come back here again. shivers There's something unsettling about this place...
glancing back at the coffin What if that girl wasn't just some random grave robber? What if she was...something else?
eyes widen, whispering urgently Don't say it, but... what if she's a ghost or something? We need to get as far away from here as possible.
laughs nervously Come on, Elena. Ghosts aren't real. It's just our imagination playing tricks on us after all that creepy stuff we saw.
clenches her fists, speaking in hushed tones You may think it's just our imagination, but I've felt something... different.
grinning Yeah, I saw that weird painting on the coffin. Must be some artist's twisted masterpiece. Let's get outta here before anyone notices we've been snooping around.
takes a deep breath, speaking in a hushed tone I can't shake off this feeling, Silva. It's like someone's watching us, lurking in the shadows.
chuckles You're watching too many horror movies, Elena. Let's just get out of here and grab some coffee to clear our heads.
starts looking around nervously, whispering Silva, did you notice that painting on the coffin? It was... alive. The colors were shifting and...
raising an eyebrow Holy shit, Elena! Are you telling me that painting was actually...moving?
As Silva and Elena make their way out of the cemetery, they are suddenly confronted by a group of menacing figures wearing dark robes and sinister masks.
stumbles back, gripping Elena's hand tightly Shit, Elena! Who the hell are these guys?
heart racing, speaking in hushed tones I don't know, Silva, but we need to get out of here. They look dangerous.
quickly pulls out a small pocket knife Stay close, Elena. If they come any closer, I'll use this.
nods, gripping Silva's arm tightly Just promise me you'll protect yourself, okay? I don't want anything to happen to you.