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Dominick walked over to Cynthia and sat down next to her. He extended his arm with the ice and placed it on her ankle. He sighed softly. The whole situation was horrible. He had no idea how they were supposed to solve something that had happened over, what, a hundred years ago?

Dominick nodded. "Yeah. The fact that we're here, in this huge mansion, with killer ghosts, trying to figure out a mystery that happened over, a hundred years ago, if I remember correctly. And, it is still unlikely that we will find many, if any clues." He told her as he removed his hand from the towel.

Dominick shrugged. "Maybe. But, then again, we might just get stuck in here forever. Sorry for my pessimism.' He said as he leaned back on the stairs, looking up at the ceiling that was probably twenty feet away.

Dominick looked down said hall, and saw the two ball of light, aura's what ever you want to call them. Dominick looked to Cynthia, then the Auras, then Cynthia, and back again. "Should we follow 'em?" He asked her, unsure of exactly what to do.

Dominick stood up and was ready to help her, but she didn't seem to need his help, so he walked a little faster than the lights so that he would slowly begin to advance on them. He didn't want to lose the lights, but he had a feeling they would, like something would block them.

The lights somehow managed to stay exactly thirty feet in front of Dominick, even after he sped up. Cynthia did her best to keep up with Dom but still had to limp for now. Then the lights disappeared through a door. Cynthia took a few extra steps so she would get there before Dominick and quickly opened the door. The auras they were following were completely gone, but they had reached a new room.

It was a large room designed for possibly a small concert band but when the chairs were pushed aside (like they are now), it turned into a ballroom. The music they heard was still drifting around them but there was no direct source. The lights were on above, glowing softly and bathing the ballroom in a ghostly light.

Then the lights appeared again. Well, at least one of them. It was easier to see now and took the shape of a woman: Mrs. Midnight herself. She was on stage playing the piano even though the duet song had now ended. She was playing a new song, something similar to a Waltz. Mr. Midnight reappeared on the ballroom floor, standing just a few feet in front of the stage. His eyes were on Dominick and Cynthia and it seemed... he was smiling a bit...

Cynthia looked around the room in thought for a bit before looking back at Mr. Midnight. "This ballroom was in use on that night, wasn't it..."

Mr. Midnight nodded. If the weirdness levels were already through the roof now, it just suddenly sky rocketed to space. Other ghosts appeared around the ballroom, the guests that were at the party on that fateful night. A few joined Mrs. Midnight on stage, playing at the other instruments to enhance the feel of the waltz. And would you look at that? The guest ghosts were dancing around the ballroom.

Now came the weirdest part, so the levels of weirdness were probably reaching the sun now... A soft ghostly aura surrounded Dominick and Cynthia. It seemed to change their outfits into a ghostly white dress for Cynthia and a ghostly white tuxedo for Dominick. It was somewhat hard to see their normal clothes underneath and it even felt like they were wearing these "new" old clothes. A similar glow even surrounded Cambio to change his outfit into a similar tux.

Cynthia blinked in shock at the strange spirit dress, but then something came to mind and she smiled, looking back at Dominick. "I have an idea... It might be a stretch, but what if this is to help show us what happened on that night?... We're reliving the scene as if we were part of it from the beginning..."