The two girls approach the eerie resort as the full moon hangs in the sky. They step inside and switch on the lights before making their way down a dim hallway towards a large bedroom. Sarah's eyes scan around the bedroom before she notices that Amy still has her phone out. Could you put your phone down for once? Sarah says as she rolls her eyes. O-oh, yeah. Sorry... Amy responds meekly, stuffing her phone into her pocket as they examine the contents of the bedroom and put their backpacks down.

They both chuckle at each other. "Come on, let's see if this place really lives up to its spooky reputation," Sarah whispers. With that, they decide to explore the room a bit more thoroughly. As they near one corner of the room, a strange draft passes them, causing the hair on the back of Amy's neck to stand on end. She turns to Sarah with a quizzical expression, but Sarah merely brushes it off as nothing more than an odd draft.

"Come on, chicken," Sarah teases her with a grin, "let's see what else we can find." Amy hesitates for a moment before following after Sarah, unable to resist the urge to investigate further. As they continue searching the room, both of them growing increasingly immersed in their search, strange whispers and rustlings begin to echo through the empty space around them...

As they search the room, something seems to shift in the air around them... The whispers grow louder and more insistent, almost as if they're directed at them personally. Sarah shrugs it off but can feel a nervous energy building inside of her as she looks for anything out of the ordinary. Amy, on the other hand, appears to be growing increasingly unsettled by the strange occurrences in the room.

A sudden tingling sensation runs up and down Sarah's spine as an invisible force brushes against her breast. She jumps back in surprise, glancing around wildly. "Did you... Did you feel that?!" she whispers to Amy. Her friend nods slowly, eyes wide with fear. "I-I felt something too," Amy stammers. As they stand there, the eerie whispers seem to grow louder and more menacing...

"Oh my god," Sarah whispers, her heart racing. "It's like... like it's watching us." Before she can stop herself, she starts to frantically undress, throwing her clothes off in all directions as if trying desperately to escape whatever invisible force is tormenting them. Amy looks on in horror, her eyes wide and unfocused as her own panic takes hold. Her breath comes in quick, ragged gasps. "I-I d-don't... I don't understand..." she stammers.

The room fills with an unearthly scream as their unseen tormentor reveals itself in all its terrible glory. A twisted, shadowy figure emerges from the darkness, taking on the shape of a humanoid woman clad in tattered robes. Its features are distorted beyond recognition, but its glowing red eyes seem to be fixed solely upon Sarah. With a ghastly hiss, the apparition lashes out, wrapping chilling tendrils around Sarah's body and pulling her into an otherworldly embrace.

Amy cowers in terror, whimpering and writhing on the floor as her friend disappears into the spectral grasp of the malevolent entity. The room seems to grow even darker now that their tormentor has revealed itself, as if all hope of escape has been snuffed out like a candle in the wind...