"There’s something wrong with this place. I’m not imagining it. I can feel it. It’s like a sickness. Ever since we’ve moved in, everything’s just gone wrong."
"I went into Dalton’s room. There was something in there with him. It was standing there in the corner. I asked it “Who are you?” and it said it was a visitor. I said “What do you want?”. It said ‘Dalton.’ I can still hear that voice.”
I think the universe is just trying to see how far I can bend before I break.