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Day One

Who: May Canady and OPEN
When: 10:30 am
Where: Library
Rating: TBD
OOC note: Please follow a posting order.

Like others, May awoke in a simple bedroom on the second floor. However, unlike the others, May had a very distinct look about her as she was still wearing her Halloween costume. A red patch-work dress made mostly of leather, suede, and silk, her old-fashioned white and black Mary Jane heels and blood covering her forearms and hands. When May finally opened her eyes, they itched from having been asleep with her contacts on and her hands were sticky with the dried blood. She sat on the bed for a few minutes, staring around the bedroom in shock before she rose to her feet and moved with a dream like quality to the door. I must be asleep, the tiny killer decided as she reached the door. It was the only explanation, the only logical one and May just assumed she had passed once she got home with her ‘goodies’.

Convinced that it was still a dream, May ignored the voices she heard of the other house-guests off in the distance and went in search for a bathroom. She had a strong urge to wash her hands now but it wasn’t until she reached the main floor that she found the bathroom. For a few quiet minutes May washed her hands in peace, humming contently until she had that odd feeling of being watched creep over her. Her blue, nearly perfect eyes travelled up the mirror when she saw the child standing behind her. Blond curls and bright blue eyes with a shy smile, those were the first details May noticed. “Hello”, she said as she slowly turned around, drying her hands on a nearby towel. The child giggled and suddenly walked through the door.

May’s eyebrows shot up but the strange girl was more curious then frightened. After all, this was just a dream, wasn’t it? With her heels muffled by the carpet in the hallway, May followed the girl outside the bathroom. Just in time to see the young ghost slip through the library door.

“Impossible”, May breathed as she moved to follow

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