Chapter 8 - The Little Goddess

Two figures, one small and one slender, sat on the bed. The young woman was playing with her little daughter. Aside from necessities, they don’t have many playthings in their hands.

They were not allowed to touch sharp, mechanical, and other things that might utilize them to escape. So, the two of them could only play by themselves. They would look at the picture book, again and again, make up some stories that might happen after, or just playhouse using the things in their room.

When suddenly, the door burst open, and the caretaker lady rushed to them.

“The master is here! This is a rush, child come with me, quickly!” She anxiously said as she grabbed the child’s arm.

“Mom..” The baby tried to call out. The young woman tried to reach out to her daughter, but she was quickly taken away.

A memory from long ago when she was just a child came to her, it was exactly like this when the mister would come for her mother.

So is that Master the lady spoke of… the man from four years ago?