Unforunately, Grandma Molly took the death of her beloved husband quite badly. Overcome with grief, she staggered out to the well and peered down. The severed head of Grandad Sam peered back up at her. Quite how his head came to be seperated from his body, we may never know, but there you go.
Molly let out a heart-wrenching sob, and clambered over the edge of the well. "I'm coming, dear one!" she cried dramatically, before plunging down into the well to join the man she loved.
Vicky emerged from the house just in time to see her grandma toppling down to her death. She sighed, making a mental note that, due to the number of corpses floating in it, it probably wouldn't be a good idea to drink water from the well for a while.
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