- Vange: If you get really sick, somebody's got to take care of you, somebody who knows how to make you better, and you have to trust that person, because they know what's best for you, right? Well, what would happen if the one person who was taking care of you, was the one person in the world you should fear the most, and nobody believed you? Nobody knew? And nobody could help? Submitted for the approval of the Midnight Society, I call this story The Tale of the Night Nurse.
- Grampa: You see, a long time ago, a little girl just about your age AJ, fell down the front stairs during her birthday party.
- AJ: That's what I saw! She was carrying presents! It was her birthday!
- Nicki: She died on her birthday?
- Grampa: She didn't die in the fall. She hurt her leg and had to stay in bed. The girl's mother hired a nurse to take care of her at night. But as the story goes, the nurse was a little crazy. One night when the girl was sleeping, the crazy nurse filled a hypodermic needle with poison and gave it to her while she slept. Poor thing, never woke up.
- Nicki: She was murdered? Why?
- Grampa: Nobody knows, that night nurse claimed she was innocent until the day she died, in prison.
- Nicki: ...Cool.