A 78-year-old millionaire offered me 50,000 dollars for spending a night in his mansion. I accepted, but when he locked the bedroom door and whispered, “Get your shoes off. We’re about to start,” I was paralyzed with terror. What happened at midnight made me fall to my knees and burst into tears…

An old woman was sitting in a wheelchair by the window.

He had beautiful silver hair, pale face and trembling hands.

But it wasn’t the woman that terrified me.Join causes

It was what he held in his hands.

A small brown stuffed rabbit, who was missing an eye and wearing a faded blue ribbon around his neck.

I recognized him immediately.

“Mr. Buttons…” I whispered.

The woman let out a drowned scream.

The rabbit fell from his hands.

“Emmy?” he whispered. My little Emmy?

No one had called me that in over forty years.

I stepped back swaying.

How do you know that name?

Richard was by my side, with tears running his face.

“Emily, please, listen to me. Nothing that happened tonight is what you think.

I denied with my head.

“Then why did you close the door?” Why did you force me to wear these clothes? Why did you offer me all that money?