A woman in her 40's

A woman enters the room, pushing a little trolley with something covered on top. To Ruby, the woman looked to be in her 40's, her hair was graying, and was wearing a black dress that went down to her ankles.

"Uh-uh, who are you, miss? Is this your house?" Ruby asks nervously, the woman was giving her the creeps

"My name is not your concern, but yes, this is my house." She answers, stopping the trolley in front of Ruby.

"D-did you ambush me and my team?"

"You sound like I did something wrong. I was merely defending my property from snooping trespassers."

"I-I'm sorry, we were just investigating some reports about this place."

"You mean all those disappearances? It's their own fault for wanting to snoop, if they wanted to see my house so badly, now they can be a part of it forever."

"A part? Wait, did you stick them in the walls, just like me!" the woman's sinister smirk answers Ruby's question, "How were you able to do that!?"

"That is none of your business. As of right now you and your three friends are decorations on the walls, to do with as I see fit. You are all now my property."

"No! Let us go! We have somewhere to go!" Ruby tries to move around, desperately to free herself, but it's futile.

"Not anymore, you lost all your right to freedom the moment you set foot on my grounds." she then turns towards the trolley. "But first, you must be punished for your ignorance."

She lifts the cover off, revealing an odd assortment of items: feathers, hairbrushes, toothbrushes, pens, soap, sponges, baby oil, gloves with things on the fingers, gel. It was then Ruby realized why only her bare feet were sticking out.

"Oh...please...not that! You're not thinking of!"

"Yes, I'm going to **** you. I'm going to **** you by tickling your cute little feet."

At her words, Ruby gulped and curled her toes in fear.