Eugene Dixon is dead and yet the man is still capable of haunting her.
Even for a little bit, Freira thought she had recovered from him after facing her nightmares with a new perspective and goals in life. She was able to live on, accompanied with the past that will always be a part of her—managing the brothel Eugene once owned and being surrounded with things that remind her of him and the people who died in this place. She had been strong and unbothered for a time because of the things she had been occupied with. But then, even in dreams, she wasn’t stricken unlike before.
This time is different though.
This type of haunting is so dreadful that she questions everything that she has done and the amount of effort she was willing to do for the group if Gladys didn’t say anything. Indeed,
