The intercom went silent for a few moments. The silence was broken when a loud click from the door, and the sound of heels clacked against the floor. Willow walked in with a plate filled with food in her hands. She walked over to Seras and knelt down in front of her, handing her the dish of food. She had felt bad for capturing Seras, she knew now that this wasn't the spirit she was looking for.<br/>"My plan isn't to kill you..." Willow said softly, looking into the foxes eyes. "I just need to know if you were the spirit who killed my family..." Her voice cracked a little bit as she thought of that horrible day. Willow would take in a deep breath before starting her story.<br/><br/>"Years ago, when I was about 8, I lived in this town with my parents and my younger sister. We were happy, not a care in the world. Until people started going missing. One after another, people would go missing, their bodies never found. One night, I woke up to the smell of smoke in my house. I ran out of my room to find that it had been set on fire. I made it out, but my family didn't. That night, on the roof of my burning house, I saw a figure standing on it. It was laughing for the longest time, then disappeared into the woods. I ran after it in a blind rage, I didn't know what to do. This stranger had killed my family. I found a tuft of it's hair that it had been caught in a tree branch, so I kept it. When I got old enough, I went to college, keeping in mind that night and trying to figure out who and what killed them. When I got a job here at the lab, I swore that I would track down every last spirit and figure out who killed my parents." Willow paused for a moment, looking at Seras for a minute before continuing.<br/>"I haven't killed anyone. All I need to know is who killed my parents. But with how you act... I don't think it was you..." She quietly added afterwards.<br/><br/>Willow's head hung low after she spoke.