The group wandered out of the room aimlessly. They had just woken up from a deep sleep and woke up to see that Alice wasn't there. Lyn wondered if it was because of what happened last night. Did she say something wrong?
Lyn glanced at the bookshelf beside her and saw something sticking out of it. She grabbed it and looked at the photo. It was a wedding photo of what appeared to be Alice (it was hard to tell, as the heads weren't shown) and a groom. The photo was very faded. She turned it over and saw writing: "Alice x Riba 5/17/02".
"I wondered where that went," Alice's sudden appearance made Lyn jump.
"Well, it was kind of easy," Lyn said. "Why did you want it anyway?"
"I wanted to destroy it."
"Why?"
"He's the serial killer I was talking about earlier. He killed me. Yeah. Well, we don't have time to stand here. Let's go."
The group entered the nearest room and closed the door behind them. The room had a few crates and chests, and nothing else. Lyn barely took a step forward before a thick fog suddenly appeared. The group watched as the fog formed into another spirit. This brunette spirit had no eyes and carried scissors. She began approaching the group. Lyn turned around and tried to open the door, but it was jammed. She immediately gave up (didn't even try repeatedly fidgeting it) and confronted the spirit.
The spirit aimed her scissors toward Lyn's face, but Lyn barely dodged causing a chunk of her hair to be cut off. Lyn shot a power beam at the spirit's nose. The spirit doubled back and shot her scissors through Lyn's sleeve. They got caught, so Lyn grabbed the scissors and slit the spirit's throat. The spirit grasped it, and Lyn punched her in the jaw and knocked her out. The spirit faded away into mist.
"Wow..," Alice was almost speechless. "I didn't know you could do that."
"Eh, that was nothing," Lyn said.
"Why do you have so many chests?" Laura asked Alice.
"Oh, uh, well, you see, I locked up objects that reminded my family of their death, so, you know, they don't remember it."
Marc cracked his fingers and smashed open the chest in the room to reveal that, once again, there was nothing in it.
"Where the f*** did everything go?!" Alice broke down.
"Alice, there are kids around, you know…" Lyn said.
"Where's the f***ing thing that's supposed to be in the f***ing chest?" Laura began swearing after Alice's outburst.
"Very impressionable kids…" Lyn continued. "Laura, if you continue using that word, I'm telling your parents. Alice, can you please refrain from swearing for the time being?"
"Girl, swearing is a habit," Alice said. "I can't promise you anything."
"Eh, whatever," Lyn muttered. "Let's just go to another room."