Hannah was in a hallway. What she was doing there no one knows. She looked around confused, then she started walking forward, her brown fuzzy hair in a sloppy pony tail flopping across her back. As she neared the end of the hall she heard a quite whisper of a women, although there was only one voice that Hannah could hear. She put her finger to her lip with a puzzled face. Normally Hannah was pretty smart, but let's face walking toward strange voices in a dark hallway wasn't smart at all. As she found the room she saw a woman in a white flowing dress that was slowly getting redder.
