There’s always that one house that you see on the side of the road. That one house that is rusting and breaking. There was a legend tied to that house. It goes as told. It was said that a girl lived there with her stepmom. Her father died in that house. That one night. It is said that her stepmother did cruel things to her. Such as killed her on that very spot. In that one house. It is said that if you enter, you will hear that last tick of life right before the stepmother murders you. Your spirit will live on like that girl. In that one spot. In that one house.