Look, it’s not my business what people do inside their own homes, but uh…..

↓ Transcript
There is a green tinge to the room and a vignette shows a woman, standing in the middle of a room. She is slumped slightly, zombie-like.
She looks over her shoulder, eyes flashing, and turns toward the viewer. The woman is noticeably gaunt. She brings her gnarled hands up and gestures towards you.
May's Mom: Be friends with my daughter!!!