"Miss Ning, do you have a recording of your video chat from that day?"
"No, I don't... By the time I saw her... Lin Hui, Lin Hui had her neck twisted... Her face was still... I, I only saw her fall off the chair, and then the ghost disappeared. I cried and shouted, but it was no use. I don't know where Lin Hui lives... I called the police, but... the police probably thought I was crazy..."
"Please calm down, Miss Ning. You heard about us from Miss Lin, so you should know what happened to her before, right?"
"Yes, I know... I even went with her to the hospital to get her eyes checked. The doctor said she just had eye strain. I, I heard about you from her later. She showed me that protective charm. And, and your business card. I only remembered Workers and Peasants Sixth Village, so I came looking for you."
"You did very well. Now, I'd like you to think carefully. After the ghost appeared, did she say anything? Did she do anything unusual? Do you remember what she looked like or what she was wearing?"
"I... sigh... Let me think... She, she had short hair, with bangs—straight bangs—and her hair reached her shoulders... She had her head lowered, so I couldn't see clearly... She had a pointed chin, and her skin was very pale. Her face and hands were both very pale. Also... Also, what she was wearing... I remember she had on a long dress, probably a one-piece dress. I... I'm not sure... The dress was white, and the top part was red chiffon, with a pattern. Also, also, on her hand—right! She had a chain on her hand! A silver chain with a bear or cat pendant..."
"Did she say anything?"