Blood dripping down to the floor. The already dim light continuously flickers in the empty room. A sound of whimpering echoes as the sounds of scratching wanders through the room. You cower in the middle of the room right under the light, curled up in a ball and with your eyes shut tightly, wishing this were over. Suddenly the scratching stops. You slowly look up hoping it's all over now. You wait for a while for a sound to be heard, but nothing. So you make your way to one of the walls, till suddenly you hear laughter. The laughter haunts you back to the middle and back to a curled up ball. The laughter keeps getting louder and louder. You cover...