"To be quite honest," she began. "I hardly know myself. I usually just take the Doctor's word for it when he explains things I don't understand but.. from what I remember.." She took a moment to see if she could put this into the simplest way possible.
Her nose scrunched up some. "Do you believe in things that are supposed to be? As in fate? Well.. I was supposed to die. In 1930, but I didn't. I was saved and that caused a tear.. in time. It affected others around me as well. There was a maid I used to have when I was little, and when she heard that I was dead.. she.. ended her own life. But because I wasn't actually dead.. she was both dead and alive as I was. Somehow that caused the house to become trapped in a loop. From midnight to one am, going back and forth. It caused the house to become alive."
That probably made no sense, and of course it shouldn't. It was completely mad.