Dear Diary,

I was awoken last night by a really loud knock and a scream. At first, I didn't think much about it. When you live in a house where your parents torture innocents in the basement, screams didn't startle you too much.

That is, until you notice that your parents are out on leave.

After a quick investigation of the house, I came across nothing unusual. Though there was no more screams, the knocking continued. Even when I knocked back, no matter how loud, it persisted. For the second time that night, I got up and looked around but nothing showed still. And I've begun to notice that there is not a single sign of rats. No bitter-smelling urine, no pebbles of shit, no dead bodies, nothing. It has me thinking... Maybe those lost souls of the dead are seeking revenge.

- Ida