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She follows behind you, creepy slowly and acting like a tourist. She’s wearing a traditional japanese kimono and looks like a normal person. The population of people around you slowly goes down as you walk to your house. You start to hear her footsteps and turn around but you can’t see her through the darkness. You open and enter your house. After a while you hear a knock and opens the door. Hello I’m your maid you hired!! her “cheerful” voice rings out. But you didn’t hire a maid.