Ever since this all started, I've known that I was that baby.
When I was little...
I would talk to her.
And I could just feel her there with me.
A benevolent spirit.
But there was also a sadness there, a longing, some unfinished business that was keeping her from moving on.
That's why I came this school and joined Kappa.
Because I had this feeling that I could finish it for her.
This is that business.
We need to find my mom and end all of this.
Dear strange, odd, candle-loving Jennifer needs to be the final victim.
The madness needs to end.
Okay, okay, so maybe the name isn't step one.
Maybe we need another step or two before it becomes helpful.
What do you mean?
The Hag of Shady Lane.
We figured that she must have been the girl who took the baby that night and tried to take care of it.
But after a couple of years, she disappeared, right?
Yeah, she probably ran away or something.
She was a hag.
She dug through Dumpsters for food and robbed milk trucks for a living.
How far could a woman like that get?
Okay, but then what happened?
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