Aynor's body immediately stiffened. She then retracted her head like an ostrich. "It's fake. It's definitely fake…" she muttered as she moved the mouse and repeatedly clicked on her latest portable computer to change the game's default settings.
A cold, eerie wind tore through the hotel lobby, and the electric lights above became increasingly dim. It felt like they would go out at any moment.
"It's fake. How can there really be ghosts…" Aynor constantly consoled herself, but she refused to make a response. She continued to focus on the three electronic devices.
Aynor acted as if nothing had happened if she could indulge in one thing and forget the changes around her.
Amidst the dim and flickering light, black shadows appeared on the hotel lobby's walls.
They contorted and moved, but they didn't have a corresponding corporeal entity as if they had been created out of thin air.