Lady Jaye: Peering around a decrepit doorway, whispering This place... it's as if time stood still. Unbelievable.
Lady Jaye: Steps cautiously forward, eyes scanning the room We must tread carefully. The air is thick with dust and secrets.
Lady Jaye: Staring at the painting, a flicker of recognition crosses her face That painting... It seems familiar. Her voice barely above a whisper
Lady Jaye: Her hand instinctively reaches out to touch the painting It's as if I can feel its presence, calling to me. A sense of urgency in her voice
Lady Jaye: Places her hand flat against the painting, closing her eyes A door in my mind swings open, revealing memories long buried. Whispers I can feel her...
Lady Jaye: Opens her eyes, a tear rolling down her cheek I can feel my sister... She's alive. Laughs hysterically, overwhelmed by the revelation
Lady Jaye: Wipes away tears, her voice filled with determination We must find her. Together, we'll uncover the truth and bring closure to this haunting mystery.
Lady Jaye: Grabs disagreemuse's hand, her grip firm No more mysteries. No more secrets. We'll tear through the shadows and find my sister. Her voice resolute
Lady Jaye: Pulls out a map from her backpack, spreading it out We have to start by retracing her last known whereabouts.
Lady Jaye: Points to a location on the map Our first lead takes us to the old abandoned chapel on the outskirts of town.
As Lady Jaye and DisagreeMuse make their way to the old abandoned chapel, they discover a hidden diary belonging to Jaye's sister, revealing shocking truths about her disappearance.
Lady Jaye: Flips through the pages of the diary, her eyes widening It's her handwriting... I recognize it instantly. Her voice trembles with emotion
yep and look how she vanished
Lady Jaye: A heavy sigh escapes her lips The more I read, the more pieces of the puzzle fall into place. Pauses, her gaze distant
Lady Jaye: Takes a deep breath, her voice steady I'm okay. Just... processing. Closes the diary gently, looking at DisagreeMuse
Lady Jaye: Gathers her thoughts, her voice determined We can't waste any more time. We need to follow the clues left behind in this diary.
Lady Jaye: Gathering her belongings, she looks at DisagreeMuse with a glimmer of hope in her eyes