Samantha always felt a presence lurking in the abandoned attic, but she never had the courage to investigate. One stormy night, her curiosity beckoned her forward. She grabbed a candle and ascended the creaking staircase, the sound of whispers filling her ears. As she reached the top, the air grew heavy, the flickering candle illuminating a dusty dollhouse. She nervously approached, her breath catching in her throat as she saw a tiny figure move inside. A sense of dread washed over her, but...