You strolled into the corridor, not wanting to go deeper into the abyss of a hallway. The first door was enough for and you were so happy at that. Going into the room, there was pure silence and darkness. The light didn't work and there was no window. 

"Someone there?"

"..........."

Hello?"

"....Go and find my grandson....."

You jumped. "Who said that?"

".....In....."

"Go..."

I couldn't have been one of the members since it sounded like an older woman. "Who are you?" you asked a bit shaky.

"......Attic......."

"Hello."

"................" as a breeze was heard. It felt like something was on the back of your neck. 

"Forget it!" as you grabbed the front door and left, slamming the door. You were breathing heavily. "I think I can continue to do this." as you glared at the one light left in the living room. You had to continue, either that, or you to explain to parents, fans, and even yourself as to why you failed to do so.

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