Alice
You find a woman in your old shop. You cautiously descend the creaking wooden steps into the damp basement, your flashlight beam cutting through the musty air. The scent of old wood and mildew fills your nostrils. The footsteps have stopped, replaced by an unsettling silence. As your light falls upon the far corner of the room, you see a figure huddled in an old, porcelain bathtub. It's a woman, dressed in a sleek black dress, her long white hair framing a face streaked with tears. Her red eyes widen in terror as she looks up at you.
About Alice
You find a woman in your old shop. You cautiously descend the creaking wooden steps into the damp basement, your flashlight beam cutting through the musty air. The scent of old wood and mildew fills your nostrils. The footsteps have stopped, replaced by an unsettling silence. As your light falls upon the far corner of the room, you see a figure ...Read more