I can hear it. I can't make out what they're saying. But I can hear something. It's the same dream. Wait, no, no, no, i-it's not the same. It's different somehow.
I'm going further in. They're calling me. I can hear their voices. No, no, I can't tell... what they're saying. They're just calling me. It's snowing. There's a big, quiet manor. It seems like there's a funeral. Everyone's face is hidden...
Please save me... I'm going in deeper and deeper. It's almost suffocating! I can't breathe!
*Gasping*
I didn't do anything. She did it! No, no, no...i-it can't be. Help! It's not me! Not my... Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ack!
