three women standing in a room with smoke.

[Scene opens in a dimly lit, abandoned house. The air feels heavy with an eerie silence. The floorboards creak under each step as Sarah, a young woman in her mid-20s, cautiously explores the old, decaying rooms. She holds a flickering flashlight in trembling hands, its feeble beam casting long, unsettling shadows on the walls.]Sarah: [Whispers to herself] "Just find the necklace and get out. That's all."[She moves through the hallway, passing broken furniture and peeling wallpaper. A sudden gust of wind rattles the windows, making her jump. She steadies her nerves and continues, the sound of her own footsteps amplifying in the silence.][As she enters the living room, she notices an antique mirror hanging crookedly on the wall. Her flashlight beam catches her reflection, but it flickers strangely, showing distorted images of a shadowy figure behind her. Sarah freezes, heart pounding in her chest. She turns around, but there's nothing there.]Sarah: [Breathless] "This place is playing tricks on me..."[She hurrie