With Yusi's key in his possession, Lay stands before the locked door, the shadow pulling around him and Luhan in the dark hallway.

"I hope you're doing the right thing." Luhan shrugs.

Lay inserts the key in the lock, and it opens with a soft click. The door remains still and silent, with no trace of the sound and fire from previous night.

The door swings open, and they find themselves at the top of a flight of stone steps leading to the cellar.

Across the room, the embers flare in a squat iron surface, filling the cellar with an angry, red light.

"It's just a cellar." Luhan exclaims.

"Yes, then what is grandma so afraid of?" says Lay.

..Just then, the hear a grating screetch as the furnace door swings open on rusted hinges..

Then Lay hears it, the noise from the night before. A muffled, hysterical growl that seems to come from deep within the furnace.

..pin drop silence for a moment.

"Where is my wife?"

Lay and Luhan freezes at their feet, unable to move.

Kris feels a tingling sensation on his neck. He demostrates the signal with full concerntration and yells,

"The door is unlocked. Lay and Luhan is in danger. Life span left is 1 hour."

Wendy's eyes widens.

"Fuck! Can't we just go in and-"

"No. That won't help. The only way to save them.. is your confession, Wendy and Sehun." says Kris.

Both of their faces turn pale. In fear? Fear of what?

Clock is ticking. Hourglass of destruction has been turned. Either they confess, or it's all gone..

Flames all over the cellar as Lay and Luhan stares at the glowing eyes of the phantom advancing on them.

Fear.. extreme fear rushes in their spine. But Lay decides, this time he won't tolerate. Time for revenge. Time to fight back.

" Lay roars breaking the innocence of his voice.

"NO! LEAVE HIM!" Luhan screams with the top of his lungs.

The specter's eye falls on Luhan and he starts moving impossibly fast towards him, his skeletal hands locking Luhan's head in a vise-like grip.

Luhan's vision starts to blur.. as he almost faints.

Now the phantom moves towards Lay and does the same thing, Lay's blood pounding in his head, passing out as the pressure increases. His jaw clenches against the pain.

Luhan tries to put himself back, but the terrible pain making him fall to the floor, againvand again.

Lay feels himself fading as the phantom squeezes harder, his hands groping uselessly.

Summoning his last ounce of strength, Lay manages to eke out a final word.