As Jennifer Love Hewitt blinked away the haze of unconsciousness, she found herself lying on a cold stone floor, surrounded by a tribunal of figures in black robes. Confusion and fear gripped her as she struggled to sit up, her mind racing with questions.

Before she could speak, a chillingly familiar voice cut through the silence. "Welcome, Jennifer Love Hewitt".

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