Yes... that dream. I dreamt of the manor. Yes...
Yes... my name is... Serizawa. It's the same manor. It's a big and quiet manor. It was a very cold night, it was snowing and then the roof collapsed and the snow started coming in... um... a song?
It sounds like some sort of nursemaid's song. The child kept stabbing at the doll... When I came to it always hurt... there was always pain. Here can't you see it? Look, it's right here... It's true... It kept spreading...
Ah!
