But not even an intelligent person like he could deny the voices he was hearing. he was scared to go down there again due to the blood but she was definitely calling him.

he retreated from the window and poured himself a whiskey for courage. he drank it quickly and staggered a bit, he had been drinking too much these past few months. Slowly he made his way for the basement door. He wasn't prepared for what was about to happen. 

As soon as he opened the door he began to fall, and fell the whole way down the stairs. When he woke up he was tied up and covered in blood. He didn't know how he got there but he knew he didn't like it.