Mildred heard the sound of water trickling and the noise of grapples. After what Eve said to her, she found herself quite unable to fall asleep. The struggle was getting quite intense and she saw a few drops of water infiltrating her room. She folded herself as she joined her limbs to her chest.Weird things were happening, she wondered how Eve was fairing, this must seem horrifying to her.An enormous force on the door jolted her up, she swallowed and moved backward, closer to her wall. She heard whispers, and echoes, she quickly palmed her ears but it didn't stop the noise.Suddenly everything stopped.Curious, she felt the urge to look outside her room. She slid down from her bed and stepped silently toward her door, she recalled what Eve told her but she couldn't push the lure she felt to open her door."Don't." She jolted backward when she heard the voice. It seemed oddly familiar to her but again, she was all alone in her room. She knew it was a warning but she couldn't stop her

"H-how did you get inside?" The frightened man drifted backward, his body trembled as he stared at the woman before him, her purple eyes were more terrifying."Your guards were sweet and lovely, they took pity on a young stranded girl and let me in." Her tone was flat, she walked toward the frightened man with slow terrifying steps."I did nothing wrong, the supplies were adequate, I had no idea he was an I…imposter." His voice shook. He looked out of the window searching for an escape route."We both know how many feet go way down, jumping off the window ends your life." Her intimidating smirk made a shiver run down his spine."It's better than being tortured by you." He spat out. Hearing his courageous words, a smile raised on her lips."Be careful what you wish for, I'll be more gentle than death if you surrender yourself willingly. If not-"Her words halted when the man jumped out of the window. She sighed and wandered toward the window and glanced outside.The man didn't fall as

The harsh bang on the door woke Forsyth up. He hadn't slept for long and he still felt a little fuzzy. He slid down from his bed and ambled towards his door, after checking who it was he unlocked the door."What is it?" His voice was deep and husky as he stared at Sean."The men were here." Sean's anxious voice made him blink. He looked past Sean and looked around."What do you mean?" He rubbed his face to clear his eyes."They took Mildred." This made Forsyth halt all of a sudden. His head snapped at Sean and he looked into his eyes to check if he was lying, but he wasn't.Dammit!"How is that possible? I asked you to keep watch on her!" He became furious and pushed past Sean to search for Mildred. He ran to the room he kept her but she wasn't there. He heard footsteps behind him and he looked back and saw the almost teary Sean."I…I saw this letter on her table." His voice shook and he stretched his hand to Forsyth.Forsyth picked up the letter and opened it; he didn't fail to see h

"What if we got it wrong?""I don't think so. She looks literally like her.""But he hasn't countered or rendered any venture,""He wouldn't make a reckless decision this time around, he knows what that cost him last time."Mildred kept hearing low murmurings, her skull ached and the last thing she recollected before passing out was something behind her…a beast…Wait…BEAST!Her eyes snapped open as she concluded. It took some time to get her heavy eyes adapted to her surroundings, the walls were gray and the room dimmed, And two men were gazing at her with a weird... strange expression.It took her a second to understand she was shackled."The beauty has finally awakened." Mildred peered at the terrifying-looking man before her, he had this alarming resemblance to Madman, especially the crazy glint in his eyes.And where's Madman? She was with him at the time she passed out."Forsyth isn't here, and he won't be coming for the time being." The man with an odd resemblance to Madman spok

*knock**knock*Alexandra thumped softly on the door. She stayed for a few seconds before the door clicked open."Come in." A voice from inside said and she walked into the room. The room was pitch black, except for the soft glow of the early morning sun."Ummm…good morning." She cleared her throat and uttered, she shifted her weight to her left leg."Is there a problem?" Michael asked, he glanced into her eyes but she wasn't staring back, her eyes were on the interesting floor."Yes…I mean, No. It's just… last night you were tipsy and sad, are..are you alright?" Her voice was almost inaudible.Her words caught his attention."You saw me drunk last night?" He asked, pointedly."Yes, you..you held my hand and brought me to a corner, and…" she was cut off."Did I…say anything?...like a woman or something related?" He asked carefully. His tone was that of someone anxious."Yes, you said something about you meeting her…someone.""Did I mention her name?""Ummm…you said something about a s