Anna fifteen years old, was a lone at home, waiting for her mother.

As darkness fell, she began to panic, staring out the window, to see if her mother had arrived.

But she froze at the sight before her.

An old woman dressed all in white. Her clothes stained with blood, was walking into the yard, in her hand she seems to be hiding a human head.

The woman rang the doorbell.

Terrified, Anna tried to call her mother, but her phone was dead.

She screamed, yet no one could hear her — no one except the old woman.