My name is Victoria Winters, the dark night closes in on the crest of Widows Hill as if it were alive, I can almost feel it crushing against the windows, whispering to me telling me to run while I can. I've come too far and too long and the fear of darkness is only for children.
Roger questions Vickie about Burke Devlin raising her ire in the process, then getting her almost to the point of tears. Vickie goes to sleep and then hears ghostly sobbing.
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