Past the tables of food, drink, and carvings on display toward the back of the cafe is a narrow staircase leading to the second floor of the brick building. A hand made sign is taped just above the railing with the words 'Haunted House' printed in block lettering with a slight slant.

The stairs creak with every step and the lights get dimmer until by the time you've arrived at the landing of the next floor the warmth and cheer of the bakery below is but a distant memory. A single fluorescent light flickers on and off as it sways from the ceiling. Surely the pair that went ahead of you should be coming back this way, but no footsteps can be heard but your own.

Proceed on if you dare....

((Mood Music))