Marry ran through the tombstones, eventually finding herself right next to the Hotel Withers. It's clear by its ramshackled state that it has been closed for quite some time. The paint is peeling, some of the shutters have torn loose and it had an almost insurmountable accumulation of dust.<br/><br/>The small dark haired girl gazed up at the building and smiled. "Come on Evangeline, take us in now!" she said excitedly.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">This is the last time,</span>said the voice in her head.<br/><br/>"I told you," Marry said, "You can't stop until--"<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">--This is the last time,</span>the voice said, emphasizing the word 'is'.<span style="font-style: italic">The contract you made has reached its limit. If you interfere any more after this last time, you'll change things. We only compensated for a certain number of people, don't you remember?</span><br/><br/>"Have we already sent so many over?" Marry asked in disbelief. "Can I make a new contract?"<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">A contract like the one you made can only be made once. Killing in the past is no longer an option.</span><br/><br/>"How about killing in the future?"<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Not an option in the first place.</span><br/><br/>"Then how about the present?"<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">You don't need my help to do that,</span>the voice said.<br/><br/>"I do if I don't want to get caught," Marry said, smiling. "Besides, without a contract in progress, you might just leave me."<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">I would definitely leave you,</span>the voice said.<span style="font-style: italic">I do not wish to kill. But you've already given me payment for it, and so I cannot refuse.</span><br/><br/>Marry's eyes narrowed, "Then we'll make a new contract, and forget about tonight's trip."<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">But we've already compensated for this trip. Abandoning it would change things.</span><br/><br/>"Then accommodate for the new change. Now let's get this over with." A horrid pain shot through Marry's head, and suddenly there was another girl beside her. Marry smiled at the girl and held out her hand above the girl's outstretched arms.<br/><br/>The girl, who at this point, could be assumed to be Evangeline, took a breath and her hair began to float around her, and Marry's hand began to bleed. The blood dripped down onto Evangeline's hands. With every drop that made contact, her presence became more physical; more clear and defined.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">"In exchange for the life essence you've given me,"</span>Evangeline said,<span style="font-style: italic">"Which allows me to stay in your physical world and out of the endless darkness, I give you my service and my power."</span><br/><br/>"There see? Was that so hard?" Marry asked.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">"I detest you,"</span>Evangeline said.<span style="font-style: italic">"The things you use me for are unspeakable, but I fear the darkness greater still."</span><br/><br/>"And it's that that lets us be the best of friends," Marry said, ever in her own delusional world. "Well then, let's go back home for the night." Marry felt another splitting pain in her head as Evangeline once again took root in her body.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic"><span style="font-weight: bold">Meanwhile, the last night of murders' events disappear from all written records. Right before two particular people's eyes.</span></span>