''Ask Keith to play games with you. I can't.''
''He… He is sleeping,'' Liz lowered her head, ''I put him into a deep sleep before I came to meet you. I can't let him know afterall… I left the blood handprint on that door, I made the sound of the footsteps because I know you are a curious one and you will surely come.'' she tilted her head, a flicker of red flashed across her pupils before they started turning red gradually.
Esme's lips parted in disbelief, ''Wh-What are you?" she stepped back from her.
Liz scratched her hair, ''Play a game with me and then I will tell you,'' she grabbed Esme's elbow and pulled her closer, ''Tell me, what do you fear the most?"
Esme shook off the woman's hand, her racing heartbeats gradually calmed down, ''I must have a fear of crazy people like you,'' she turned around to leave.
''Lies,'' Liz shouted from behind, ''I know what you fear. I discovered it when I held your hand. You have a lot of fears.''