A child moved to a new house, and on his first day he saw a small room where he could not see where he had seen it in his house or in his dream. But when he was in that small room and dark, there was nothing in him, , None of them knew where this light came from or where its source came from. He cried loudly and was very frightened and asked for help. . . Suddenly! A small girl was sitting in one corner of the room, smiling and playing with her little toy and her long black hair covering half of her white face, so he took them with fear and hesitation and his body trembled with fear: Where are we and what is this room? The white face rose to him and he smiled and then turned this white face into a very ugly face, rather a nasty demonic face. A loud cry screamed and went back and fell on his back and was unconscious. When he woke up he found himself in his warm bed and warm sunshine entering the room and spreading He closed his eyes and began to murmur in a low voice: "Praise be to God ... it was a dream." He went out of bed and removed the cover and put his feet down on the ground, but he noticed that there was a strange yellow sheet under his bed and he said, "What is this ?!" and he picked it up and read it aloud. It was written in it: "Please ... help me ... the red room!" Dry blood point character. It was not a dream but it was a fact, but who asks for help and why and where the red room and how to reach it ?? !! She is definitely that baby girl! He got out of bed and quickly dressed and saw his mother preparing breakfast. He ate breakfast quickly and his mother asked him why he ate it so fast. "I want to know all over our new home," he said. When he went up to the upstairs room to the child's room, he noticed that there was a wallpaper not of the same color as the rest of the room. He removed it and found a small door. When he entered, he saw a headless body, heavy black hair, a knife full of blood and a small doll. He found the answer in front of his face directly on the dark wall and in a zigzag line he wrote (You must die .. It is evil .. She killed my husband and I killed her wanted to take it from me .. Little devil .. But I never let her .. Never Here imprisoned in this room and will not save one because it Satan Shitawana) and here heard the voice of the door closes with a violent and cold air blows his face and The ugliest of these are the little devilish laughs that have taken me back to the place (you're me .. me and my dad)