Who: Annie and Mitchell Where: HH What: Fog emo When: Backdated to Annie’s Text Rating: TBD Open: To HH residents Status: Ongoing Annie rent-a-ghosted home, Owen’s teasing voice chasing her even as she zipped through the ether. She called to Mitchell as she rematerialised at home, tears running down her cheeks as Owen’s words ate at her. Not just what she’d told Mitchell, but actual words he’d used to her before her death, that she was worthless, that she needed him, that she was trying to pick up other men, but no one would look at her. That thong... “Mitchell...Please...”