The whimpering continued, as did the generally terrified look. There was a slight pause in which the young girl seemed to be debating whether to believe you or not. You can feel her eyes on you, as if they were searching for an answer to her questions through your movements rather than your words.

"H-how do you create one? I w-want one." The whimpering was now coupled with some shaking and, if you listen closely enough, a few sobs here and there. The young girl shook her head to answer your question. "N-no. I don't kn-know. I g-got lost in here and... and then everything started to feel really cold. R-really cold. I... I thought it was just the weather... mommy always told me to take a sweater. B-but then I heard things in my head. Th-things you sh-shouldn't hear and... and th-things I don't want to hear!" There was a pause in which the girl stopped to sob quietly to herself. "My heart felt sad... really sad. L-like I'd n-never be happy again." You notice the sad, round eyes looking directly at you, this time. "I-is that normal?"

There was another small pause. "I-I shouldn't be telling you this. You're a stranger! M-mommy will be so angry..."