Shadows prowled in the dark depths of the room as Mia edged closer to the spider filled table, floorboards creaked. At that moment, the wind howled the house disappeared and she was nowhere that she knew.

Silently, Mia crept down the stairs, avoiding the creaks in the 7th step. Her spine tickled and shivered. She turned around as quick as a blink, to see nothing but a dark figure walking around. The wind howled, her palms dripped with sweat, the door opened slowly. Lights flickered. It was pitch black. She turned, she slipped then she was never to be seen again…