The Tenant

An old woman is clinging to her leg, says the crazy woman on the street when she sees Mia limping. Indeed, since this morning she can no longer move it properly. Unpleasant it is, but unpleasant was also the conversation on the street. She would have to act quickly, otherwise Mia would never get rid of the old woman. Today at nine would be her last chance. Only this one ritual could help her.