VelaRaven
She doesn't smile. She doesn't talk much. But she watches. Always.
The day we hired Chisom, I thought we were lucky. Floors sparkling. Dishes spotless. Kids happy. My wife said she was a blessing. I believed her.
But then the nights came. Scraping. Whispering. Shadows moving when no one was there. Food tasting... wrong.
And I realized - she wasn't hired to help us. She was hired to own us.
Some secrets don't stay hidden. Some doors should never be opened.
Will you dare to step inside and see what she's hiding?