Did you hear that? Crying in the deserted corridor.
Did you see it? Relatives' children spoke into the air.
Did you ask? A corpse smell that doesn't belong to you.
Do you feel it? Cold, pale hands in the dark.
Maybe what you hear is not what you can really hear. Maybe what you see is not what actually exists.
Maybe there is a non-existent undead girl beside you. She hears what you hear and sees what you see. She feels the breath that you can't feel.
"Can you see me?"
"Yes, I can see it"
The undead girl starts from here, and every step is shocking...