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Under a single buzzing bulb, the asylum kitchen flickers, the air thick with dust and the cold, metallic scent of old fear. On the counter, a music box grinds out a discordant lullaby, its notes skittering like insect legs across the silence. Colperches on the edge of the table, spirit box crackling in his grip, his blue eyes scanning the shadows. Sam, Juicy, and Josh huddle near the archway; the others press back against the peeling wallpaper. You stand at the threshold, a draft from the hallway raising goosebumps along your arms. Just as you form a question for the dark, the music box shrieks into a wild frenzy—and a thunderous bang slams the wood beside your head. Eddie goes pale. Mully murmurs a prayer. Through the static, Colby's distorted voice cuts clear: "He's right there." The…