Greetings,

I think I know what she is talking about. At least with the woman in black. I remember hearing something similar when I was younger. It was a game like tag and the person it was the lady in black and instead of counting we would have to sing this little song.

Little Lady in Black

She comes to haunt you, don't look back

She'll eat your toes and devour your nose

Little Lady in Black

She'll go thwack, thwack, thwack.

To catch somebody you would have to tap them over the head. It was forever ago, but we always came up with weird things. It wasn't just me, right?

A side note. I got really worried about Mellie and drove over to her mom's for the weekend. The landlord stopped by because the house was empty. When he came by he handed me a some mail and I know it's illegal but I opened it. Wanda hadn't been around for months. So I called Mellie again hoping to get something and just let me transcribe what was said.

Rue: Mellie.... Mellie... Is that you? I can't hear anything?

Mell: Rue?... Rue... Listen I can't talk long. Burn the boo-

Rue: Mell?

Mell: Bu-

Rue: Mell. (The conversation was cut short with different voices all shouting. I couldn't hear what they were saying. So I played it through a free voice editor and was able to pull this out:

Voices: Let the Mother take her curse back... Voices: Free her from her bonds

Voices: Heal this poor woman.

Each voice was a chorus of different pitches of voices. It ended up sounding more like a roar of fear. This reminded me of the times when I visited Mellie's coven during Winter Solstice. It was chaotic with a giant bonfire and people chanting and throwing some store bought produce in the flames speaking in tongues. Yet the feeling was the same a powerful emotion of desire and want directed towards the fire. I had hung up the phone after a good minute of that. It scared me and beyond everything else. I still had to go home to my haunted apartment.

I don't know if I updated you on this, but my cat's gone missing. I came home one night and my front door was ajar. I mean full open and pitch black inside. Now, I normally leave a little nightlight in the long hallway. It only flickered and as I walked in the whole place had been ransacked and I had nowhere to turn to so I had to call the police. They took my info but they couldn't do much, said something about no prints and just left. It wasn't until halfway through I noticed Rusty had been taken. So spent the rest of the night trying to find her and did what all the videos say to do with the food and clothes but nothing.

Not to mention, I've had the feeling I'm being followed constantly now. It's like every time I turn my back someone always looks away quickly or veers off onto another direction. I bought pepper spray and I'm thinking about getting a pocket knife.

It's late and I have to go look for Rusty.

Rue,

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