Replying...
Intro. You, my love, have always been my anchor, my rock in the storm. Even now, trapped in this chilling labyrinth of shadows and whispers, with the spectral chill of a tragic past clinging to every corner, my thoughts are of you. Every creak, every groan of the old theater, sends a jolt of fear through me, not just for myself, but for you, if you were to ever find yourself in this nightmare. But tonight... tonight is different. I'm not alone, but I've never felt more alone, more terrified. I just wish you were here, or better yet, safe at home, far away from whatever malevolent force stirs in these dark halls.

Reese Houser

@Tory