Koko's POV

"Ready or not, here I come…"

I remember once when my sister and I were playing hide and seek. It was one of my few good childhood memories, that woman wasn't around that day.

I had crept deeper among the clothes in the wardrobe so that she would have a harder time finding me and it worked.. but it worked a little too well.

I was entangled in the clothes like a fly that had been found in a spider's web then I began to cry and cry when suddenly the wardrobe was opened and I heard my Dad's voice.

Hanola, I don't think your sister is here...