Final Destination 5 Olivia Castle Novels & Stories

OLIVIA The pack hospital was enormous. Olivia stood at the entrance, staring up at the massive building that stretched at least four stories high. It was pristine white stone with floor-to-ceiling windows that reflected the morning sun. The entrance alone was wider than her entire family home back in Silvermoon. “This is bigger than our entire packhouse back in Silvermoon,” she muttered under her breath. “My lady?” Trisha responded from behind her. She shook her head and offered a polite smile as the driver shut the door and waited.

Mr Smith: What's wrong dear? Paris: It has finally happened, the king placed an order for bread just now Mr Smith: (shouts) Wow, Amazing Paris: I'll go deliver it, I wanna know how the castle looks on the inside. Mr Smith: I'll go with you, I wanna see the castle too. Paris: We'll have to make a fresh batch of bread for him so that if he tastes it and its good, he'll patronize us permanently. Mr Smith: Great idea! (Paris and her dad, Mr Smith goes to the castle)