Originally Posted by The Narrator

The voice that could be heard from inside the chamber was persistent.

"Hello?" It beckoned again. "Hello? Follow my voice." Wherever it was coming from, it sounded as if it was moving further away. There was no mistaking it. It was a call to come along.

"Can you hear me?"

The voice echoed down the corridor, calling to anyone who might be out here as well. Where was it coming from?

Originally Posted by The Narrator

The voice that had almost certainly been out here in the corridor was growing distant once more. “Where are you?” It questioned.

Further and further the voice went, like someone running but in the wrong direction—the direction that would get them nowhere.

“Are you coming? Say something.”

This voice, this woman was lost. Or maybe you were lost. Either way, she wasn’t in the corridor anymore. Instead, she sounded somewhere on the floor above?

“Come find me!”

Originally Posted by The Narrator

The voice that had almost certainly been heard down in the dungeon corridor was growing distant once more but louder up here on the basement floor. “Where are you?” It questioned.

Closet and closet the voice sounds, like someone running toward you or otherwise running wild in the castle.

“Are you coming? Say something.”

This voice, this woman was lost. Or maybe you were lost. Either way, she wasn’t in the dungeon corridor anymore. Instead, she sounded somewhere on this floor?

“Come find me!”