The character begins to hear a faint singing from children, the words indistinguishable and the tune being similar to a nursery rhyme they can't quite place. They can catch glimpses of children hiding in the foliage, peeking out from between barrels or windows, or lurking amongst a crowd. The song drowns out whispers or faint sounds.
The air hums with an eerie melody, high-pitched and lilting, each note spilling from unseen lips. Small figures flicker at the edges—tiny hands clutch foliage, pale faces vanish behind barrels, shadows dart through the crowd.