Waiting to speak with the police, the Morgan family, Mariah, and Mariah's grandmother, all sat in the waiting room, nervously and frightened. "Mom is Jullie going to be found?" Bailey said while twisting her music box handle. "I have no clue honey.... but we will hope for the best." They sat there quite for 30 minutes. No talking. No crying. Nothing. "Morgan family." Said a woman walking out with a police uniform. They followed her into a small room with only 3 chairs. I, Bailey, had to stay out of the room with Mariah and her grandmother while mom talked to the cop. Mom came out and held my hand.I remember the exact words that came out of her mouth. "Bailey honey, the police officer needs to see your music box. She needs to see if Jullie's fingerprint is on it." I handed over my music box. Mom took it back into the room with the police officer. I waited patiently. The out of no where, my mom ran out of the room, frantically screaming for another police to rush over to the room. They tried to open the door but it was jammed. No locked. It was impossible though. The door wasn't able to be locked. No. It was being held. I jumped up. "Mom!" I screamed. It was silent. We heard whispering in the room. "AHHHH!" Screamed the lady held hostage in the room. The door slowly opened. Once again, an empty room. Besides the music box. The officers searched the room. Up and down and all around. But she didn't seem to be there. The police asked what happened when my mom was in there talking to the officer. Moms reply made are hearts drop.
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Where Evil Hides
Misterio / SuspensoWhat's the history behind the ballerina music box? Who was Brooklyn and what does she have to do with it? A few years pass and still no explanation. Can you solve the history in the horror? Or is it to much to handle?
