Fruits and wine

er face void of any emotions beside her glancing at a magazine, The chauffeur

kvi

es. The car drives through the black gate by the estate stopping right in front of the white two storey mansion

f the man in a black coat and black

s great to have you back in

id almost in a robotic

ens making Amelia walk

ase al

ld of the suitcase but Amelia doe

, I will tak

ng soft materials of obviously big bran

e, it has been a long day and I

ss on her cheek before bidding her goodbye, not eve

nd yet not so relieved, they all felt like strangers

mansion, she is met with vast

ng stairs, the art were cultured yet unnerving, she clenched at h

like I have lived

oks rather frightened, she could see her hand clenching and un

your room, we made sure to keep it the

r, looking like she might bolt ou

s trying to e

lously dark, how do

e room shrouded in darkness, everything in the room are either gray or black, they were co

st pull o

her bony hands going to pull on the strings and revealing t

ou can call by the telephone, w

ushed

ng a tour around the house seein

ing over to sit by the be

ired miss, but I can give y

person persona screams uncomfortable, she

guess I would se

ancing at h

an just call

out strange

ly do that miss w

her way out of the room not even

ei

d hastily making her way out like

vers, the ridiculously tall tree branch scraping against the window only makes everything more creepy bu

p the sound even though it is coming fr

g from it, she takes hesitant steps toward the door softly opening it, the hallw

hone for a full minutes waiting for it to stop ringing so she wouldn't have to pick it, after all even though she might be living here, it doesn't

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ng straight at the phone, in her anger

Hel

s in dis

ell

ing no answer fr

don't you think its too late to be pl

ing no answer

ng up and you bette

ready t

anna

voice came out