Daylight wakes you up, but the rain keeps pouring. You hear something nearby. You hear a pitch high shriek that doesn't stop, and then a murmur followed by sound of metal and wood. Peeking through the foliage you see what looks like a very old carriage of sorts, pieces of metal and wood all around it, and a door hanging open on its back. You don't see a horse, or anyone in the open area. You see movement inside, but nothing is clear. The shrieking keeps on, piercing your ears.
And it all begins...
