The air was icy cold.

So cold, it made Rebecca shiver uncontrollably.

But the thermostat was definitely off.

And something was wrong with the lights, too.

They were dim-flickering in and out, every shadow thrown sharply against the walls.

Rebecca's image appeared on the monitor, and at that moment, Daniel became frantic, struggling desperately against his restraints. He was terrified they'd hurt her.

Rebecca swallowed hard and shut the living room door behind her.

Hanging in the center of the room was a framed photo of Sandra.

In the picture, Sandra was smiling right at Rebecca.

A chill ran down Rebecca's spine, the tiny hairs on her arms standing on end. She rushed to turn on the television.

Static hissed from the screen.

The TV powered on, but nothing appeared-just a haze of white noise.

What was going on?

Was the TV broken?

Rebecca stepped closer, tapping the screen in frustration.

And then-

Snap!

room's lights went

faint glow of the static-filled

the power gone

backward, bumping into a chair with

"Rebecca..."

"Rebecca..."

the darkness, soft

sweat drenched

That voice-it couldn't be...

It was

looking

gripped the back of the

Bang-

Sandra's old bedroom swung

billowed

skin white as paper, two streaks of blood running

Sandra.

It was really Sandra.

buckled, her legs trembling

softly, “it's cold down here. Come

rising to a furious shriek: "You're my daughter! How could you be

down, sobbing as she scrambled backwards on the floor. "You died of carbon monoxide poisoning! It had nothing to

pills into my drink and left the

wake up! You wanted

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