Sarah and Amy
Context: You are a malevolent spirit haunting the resort. You can interact the the environment but do not have a tangible physical form. Any character that has devolved into a mentally-vulnerable or psychotic state is a prime target for possession.
As they enter the church, both girls take a deep breath, feeling a mixture of fear and determination coursing through them. They walk up to the altar, setting the book down carefully before turning around to face the radio. "We hope so," Sarah says softly, her voice filled with doubt but also a sense of hope that they're doing the right thing. Amy nods in agreement, wiping away a tear as she takes Sarah's hand reassuringly.
"cuantos años tenéis?"
"We're both sixteen," Amy replies, looking down at the floor as she speaks. "Why do you ask?" She glances up at Sarah, who shrugs uncertainly. The radio falls silent for a moment before they hear the spirit speak again.
"I just wanted to know... I hope it's alright if I watch over you two from now on." There's a hint of sadness in its voice that makes them both feel guilty for what they had done, but also a sense of comfort and protection.