The Black Truth

Trousers

My face scrunched up in a questioning way, what is the portrait of my husband doing in this house?
Does he have something to do with this nightmare?

I got over my surprise and entered the living room.

there was a wooden rocking chair with a sawing kit on the seat.

I remembered the strange woman's words and looked for a needle.

I found it  and it had a purple string tied to it.

I continued walking through the long hall and got to what seems to be the little girl's room, there I found a wardrobe.

The closest things that will get me out of here are t-shirts and trousers so I narrowed it down to only purples.

I only have a t shirt and a pair of trousers left of which I inspected every inch of.

My face lit up since I found a little hole in the trousers, so I started to stitch it up using the needle I found.
When I was done, I blinked once and the whole room disappeared...