“Finish clearing the wall,” she coughed. If anyone had doubted before, they believed now.

Alex laughed nervously. “Well, as I told you, this is the diary of the nameless woman. She wrote down her story.”

Clearly frightened, the ghost nodded. “Let’s do this quickly so we can get out of here. What do I do?” The woman pointed to the far wall

“This area here is marked out as a part of the basement, but the space actually ends right here.” “What does that mean?” Alex asked.

In the dream, she stood beside the girl in the front room looking out the window. The girl was banging on the window in a panic.