A descendant of Keziah Mason, Rebecca Hannes, in the early 1920s.
Ms. Hannes, who never married, used to say that no human man could satisfy her. The inhabitants of Arkham saw this as bravado, but Ms. Hannes just smiled.
She worked at Hooper's Millinery for many years, until the night she left early for home, saying that she had to "meet someone special." Her co-workers smiled at this, thinking that her many years as an old maid had finally unhinged her mind.
But the lights burned late at the Witch House that night, and strange sounds were heard into the wee hours of the morning.
She did not come back to work again, and disappeared from Arkham. A strange oily spot was found on the floor of the parlor of her home, in the midst of a strangely-drawn sigil. Part of the sigil had been rubbed out.
