As Snow drove, her thoughts consumed by the mysterious disappearances of Red and Graham, she spotted a store named "My Soul." A sense of unease prickled at the back of her mind, memories of the dream she had resurfacing. Despite her reservations, a sudden urgency to buy some essential items compelled her to enter the store.
Inside, the atmosphere seemed strangely eerie, casting an unsettling shadow over Snow's senses. She made her way through the aisles, her steps cautious and alert. As she searched for the items she needed, a woman's voice echoed through the store, caught in a heated phone conversation.
"I'm not gonna sell my soul away for you!" the woman's voice exclaimed, sending a chill down Snow's spine. The words struck a nerve, reminding her of her dream and the encounter with the store's name.
Feeling a growing sense of discomfort, Snow hurriedly collected the items she needed and made her way to the counter. As she approached, the counter lady gave her a Halloween-themed card. Its bold letters read, "MY SOUL NEEDS MORE SOULS LIKE YOURS." The words sent a shiver down her spine, their meaning lingering in the air like a dark omen.
Glancing around, Snow noticed that all the other cards on display were Christmas-themed, a stark contrast to the Halloween card she held. The discordance between the Halloween and Christmas themes during this time of year unnerved her, intensifying her unease.
Without a word, Snow placed her items on the counter, a mixture of fear and confusion swirling within her. The counter lady, sensing Snow's unease, tried to catch her attention.
"Miss, wait! What happened?" the counter lady called out, concern etched on her face.
Snow, overcome by the unsettling atmosphere and the inexplicable occurrences, couldn't find the words to explain her distress. She hastily left the store, her heart racing with a sense of urgency.
As Snow walked away, the counter lady's voice faded into the background, but the echoes of her unsettling experience lingered. Snow couldn't shake off the feeling that the store, with its peculiar name and the bizarre cards, held some dark secret. It seemed as though her dream was NOT JUST A DREAM AFTER ALL.
