Backrooms Momma story Entry 1 (12:45) (Patreon)

I met her after a long walk on the first floor. At first I thought she hadn't noticed me. But it was a lie, just her game. She was watching me. As soon as we met her eyes, I froze. She did something to me. After a moment, I was able to move again. I ran as far as I could. I was able to memorize it and draw it in my notebook.