The Tale of Abigail
Abigail decides to follow the woman downstairs- something is not right. She grabs a knife from the kitchen table and descends down the stair steps.
She hears a loud moan, followed by a wail. It's dark.
Trembling, Abigail feels along the wall for a light switch before she finally finds it, and flick it on.
The whole basement is bathed in a yellow light. However, that's the furthest thing from Abigail's mind. What she's seeing now...
Are dozens of people chained up in the basement, looking half-starved- and the old woman is carving up the corpse of a small child.
Abigail shrieks, and vomits onto the floor. The old woman turns her head and smiles, showing off her sharp canines. "Come to join the party, have you?"
Abigail clenches her knife and...
She hears a loud moan, followed by a wail. It's dark.
Trembling, Abigail feels along the wall for a light switch before she finally finds it, and flick it on.
The whole basement is bathed in a yellow light. However, that's the furthest thing from Abigail's mind. What she's seeing now...
Are dozens of people chained up in the basement, looking half-starved- and the old woman is carving up the corpse of a small child.
Abigail shrieks, and vomits onto the floor. The old woman turns her head and smiles, showing off her sharp canines. "Come to join the party, have you?"
Abigail clenches her knife and...