<div style="text-align: justify;">Christine was worried and frightened. There was something wrong and scary about the house. Something that involved the both of them. Christine needed to know what it was. She needed to be sure of what had happened there, needed to know more about the previous families. There had to be something common to all of them. Something that linked them - more strongly Leigh, naturally - to the house. Christine was firmly decided to get to the bottom of this. "The truth will set us free", she murmured vaguely to herself.<br/><br/>"You are not mad. There is something here. Something strong. And it wants us". Christine held out one hand when Leigh stood up.<br/><br/>When he said what he felt, Christine stepped into the circle and held Leigh's hand firmly. She looked at the direction he was looking, assuming there was a face there. "Does any of them look less... evil? Or somewhat friendly, open, something? What are their expressions? Anger? Tormented?"<br/><br/>Christine knew that by asking these questions she was encouraging Leigh to look closer. But she felt that, as there was a friendly female ghost, maybe there would be a less hostile male one. "Maybe one of them will answer our questions if we know how to ask", Christine suggested softly.</div>