Haunted House (Acciona)

She was beginning to feel overwhelmed. The pain from gash above her eye mingled with the frantic, overwhelming sense that she was in over her head. She had been stupid to come here, stupid to think she oculd handle this on her own. Stupid, stupid stupid! Whatever it was that was here was mocking her, it was clear it was toying with her, just playing some sick, twisted game and as usual, she was the butt of the joke. The last thing she wanted to do now, though, was prove this thing right. She was not a coward! Not anymore, not after everything she’d been through. Perhaps it was reckless, a complete mistake, but she was in too deep and she was going to see this through. She released them.

"Speech."