Chapter 12 - Closet

Today we are back at the mansion. I woke up early and convinced Vladim to bring me back here with him. I didn’t want to stay in the room all day so I decided that I wanted to go check out that tiny room again.

I am currently in his office, trying to convince him to let me go back to that room.

“But I wanna know what it is,” I whined.

“How do you see a hall that small, which is obviously off limits and still forces yourself through it out of curiosity” He scolded, still typing on his computer.

“It was calling out for me” I smiled, resting my arms on the table.

He let out a deep sign, then looked over the computer at me “It’s a painting room, it belonged to my mom” He said, then turned his head and pointe at the painting “This was painted by her”

“Oh '' as all I managed to say. I didn’t know what else I could possibly say “She’s a great artist”

“I know,” He went back to typing.

“Why is the door so small?” I asked.

“She didn’t want my father going in there and he was a big chubby man so