Samnýtt hljóð

Later that night, after we had left, it happened again. From the same room we were shown earlier, strange noises were heard—movement in the dark with no one there. The photo of her mum, which had been firmly stuck to the wall, had come off once more. This isn’t the first time… it always happens to …

Later that night, after we had left, it happened again. From the same room we were shown earlier, strange noises were heard—movement in the dark with no one there. The photo of her mum, which had been firmly stuck to the wall, had come off once more. This isn’t the first time… it always happens to that same photo. And here—you can see—it didn’t just fall… it looks like it was taken from the wall.