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upstairs to the attic. That attic was pitch black, the only thing they could see was a dimmed light in the distance when they went closer and closer, Johnny saw strange writings on a lot of papers and newspapers placed on the table, where the candle was lit too. While investigating the papers, all of a sudden, blood started to drip from the ceiling, but there was nothing over there, only more darkness surround them. They were even more terrified. Minutes later they saw a light through the keyhole, then someone started to punch the door, stronger and stronger. The heavy punching on the door immediately stopped. It sounded like only the heavy breathing remained on the other side of the door, a few minutes later they heard that someone who tried to break the door went away. After a quick discussion, both friends decided to open the door.

Johnny ran through the first open door he saw, it was the living room, but Ben mysteriously disappeared.

The house felt much livelier, there was no dust, the music was playing in the background, and all the doors were unlocked. Johnny went into the kitchen and saw