"I can't even imagine what it must have been like before that family disappeared here." Heather murmured as she turned around slowly taking in the sight of room. The stage must have housed more than one night of music and dance, the heavy curtains though dusty still hinted at their one time luxury. Even so when her gaze fell upon the masks scattered over the floor she felt s shiver run down her spine. Out the corner of her eye she thought she saw one of the curtains move though she wasn't sure if it had just been a trick of the light.<br/><br/>However the laughter which she then heard though faint was something she knew was not in her imagination, neither was the sound which she heard which caused her head to snap back to the old gramophone player. "What the hell..." She began to back away from it though her eyes again darted around the room and it was then she saw the outline of someone half behind the curtain.<br/><br/>"Who are you and why have you bought us here? You have no right damn it, no right!"<br/>