Jay stared up at daunting mansion of 8 Turnfurlong Row. He gulped. The gates seemed to cackle in the early morning light striking fear into Jays heart. The gates suddenly without warning creaked, slowly open, allowing Jay to cautiously edge inside. CLANG! The gates slammed shut behind him. As he made his way to the front he spotted cobwebs and ivy coating the pathway walls. When he finally arrived at the door all he could smell was dust. Ancient codes were encrypted to the door and psychotic laughter was coming from inside…