Claire stepped forward and splashed water on the man's face from the bottle she carried, hoping to bring him back to consciousness. But unfortunately, he didn't wake up.
"Claire, his condition is extremely bad… and it's possible he might lose his life in the next thirty minutes. It would be better if we call the medical team here," Detective Aaish said, looking at the man and then at Claire.
But before Claire could respond, Stephanie signaled the two of them to stay quiet. Pointing toward the hole in the wall, she whispered, "Listen carefully to that sound. Some girl—maybe around twenty to thirty—is singing something."
All three girls pressed their ears toward the faint sound. It seemed as though the voice was coming from deep within the wall. The words belonged to a song—one that was disturbingly eerie:
