There are two types of reactions that one can have when a creepy girl sitting in your kitchen says that you are their father. One being that you are confused, and the other being petrified. I think it is more than safe to say that i experienced both. I watched in horror as the girl slowly turned her head around towards my direction, while the rest of her body remained still. I froze to the spot. I was slowly beginning to understand why Mike had warned me to not watch this part. I started regretting my decision.
There was an ominous feel about this place. Like a slow, soft, suspenseful vibe. I watched from each angle, expecting something - or someone to pop out of somewhere. I had no idea what to expect to happen. Anything could happen.
The child stared back at me silently for a few sec
