Cahill
At first, it feels like I am trapped in the cosmos. Everything is choked up in total blankness and there's this energy my head taps into and my body immediately appears in a different place, on the outskirts of Eastfield next to a small cottage along the roadside.
I wonder if this is real or ma'am Georgia cast a spell to bring me here, in order to have me trapped in here. I pause, wondering what I should do right now. If I should wait here or head into the cottage.
"Go in, Cahill. Something awaits you," the old witch's voice echoes in my ears, and I follow her instruction.
As I walk, I take a look around my surroundings. The place seems somewhat familiar like I have seen it before. And then it dawns on me that I have from a picture. The one I was shown had Theodora Wilson in it, with children's half-eaten limbs.
Why am I here of all places?
