The attic was trashed. Books, maps, and lose papers littered the floor. Random objects, most if them broken, laid on top of the papers. The broken window added a final layer, shards of glass.
Despite the mess, I felt drawn into the room, drawn to something IN the room. I didn't know what I was looking for until I found it, a video camera.
I picked it up, it shuttered. I jumped, almost dropping it. I turned it on, the screen flashed to life. The final frame was four girls, all staining at the camera terrified. I looked around the room, there was a small space on the bed. I moved a stack of books out of the way and sat down. I rewound the tape, the images rushed past, a blur of colors. I watched the dates tick by, it final stoped at June 23rd. I hit the play button. The image was dark, the camera was shaking. A girl's voice spoke.
" Theory of Weirdness Investigation day one."