Dakota was finishing up her shift and she had finished up with her patient. “ Have a good day Mary see you next week!” Mary waved back and Dakota had checked her phone. She has been trying to get ahold of her boyfriend for the last two hours. After not seeing a notification she took a deep breath and finished up her paper work. After that she clocked out and started the thirty minute drive home. Dakota always loves the drive home as it was always beautiful. It was a beautiful October fall night. Dakota had to stay later then usual to finish up paperwork as she was getting new clients. Dakota rolled her window down and turned up the music as she was getting home she saw her boyfriends car and thought to herself that’s a little strange. She turned off the car and locked it and walked up the door finishing it locked. So Dakota put her keys through the whole and unlocked the door. Relooking it as she got inside. “Hey babe I’m home ! I tried to call you !” She yelled out through the house. When and if she didn’t get a answer. Dakota started to walk around the house. When she didn’t see him. She walked upstairs and into the attic finding people tortured and dead. Dakota covered her mouth for a minute. She wined a little and started to back up a little bit shaking her head.

A giggly sound was coming from the downstairs, as if a young girl was playing around. Slowly taking her steps one at the time. Calmly and peacefully. By the each step she began to sing a distorted yet calmly sounding nursery rhymes that normally cause sensation of fear and terror. Row Row Row your boats, through the alley of blood The Victorian style dressed girl went up to the attic held in one arm, a knife, that was dripping fresh with blood, while on the other one, a mutilated head, that was still freshly bleeding, with both eye sockets poked out and the tongue cut in half. And your path will be set, back to the world you love~ When she reached the place, where the corpses are gathered, she felt that something was amiss, and sure enough, the markings on the floor were disturbed, by a foot note. This was displeasing her quite a bit. However this also informed her of another presence in the attic. She turned around and looked at whoever might be there in the attic and before she would notice, the person, she tried a method using a bite. "Good evening, Sister~"