Living with emotions is what motivates people. Emotions stem from the limbic system located in your brain, amazing I know right? But that is if you have a voice to show it.
Well, I'm that person. A young lady who can't use her voice to reveal such f...
I mean I can't believe this either. Our whole security team is knocked out and we don't know how. Clara found them like this when she left. The rest of us was already in the servants' quarters. Why would this happen when I'm drowsy?
"Well, I went to see if Buck or any of the guards would fancy more of Lucian's cooking but as soon I open the door...this is what I came to see.", she told him.
Domenico glance to the guards before a look of realization dawns on his face.
"Everyone! Go into the safe room and call the police.", he orders before he leaves.
We look at each other before doing just that. Osgood led the way while Gavin took up the rear. Who could do this? And more importantly, why do I feel like there is someone here?
Maybe listening to the business talk all night had a somewhat soporific effect on me? That nap was nice and all, but I need my eight-ten hours of sleep. Yet this situation occurs, now I have to play a round of 'Clue'. So let me run through the suspects;
It can't be the Giordano or the Tigano families, that'll be the easy way out.
Mr. Rothchild? I don't think so, he seems pretty timid around Mr. Giordano and Mr. Tigano.
Ms. Lauder and her partner, Ava? They looks to be enjoying the party judging from their aura.
Daphne? Hell, she isn't that stupid.
Hyacinth? She wants to bear someone within Domenico's family baby, so that's dead.
Mr. Kershaw and his wife, Chelsea? His wife did look sneaky for some reason and Kershaw seem agitated.
Miss Windsor and her husband, Leon? Miss Windsor and her husband were inseparable and basically connected to the Tigano family.
Mr. Hearst and his son, Brogan? Nah, he was flirting with Clara while his son was trying to woo Meelaaney.
Gee, I wonder who would do such a thing? I mean at this point it's easy to guess who it could be that leads to the why.
As we walk further down the corridor, the lights abruptly turned off, leaving us in the dark. I felt a tip of something hard slowly touching my side and the sickening feeling of dread. There is a someone here and they are here to kill.
As my coworkers starting to get more and more scared, I felt the object being push more into my side. I have to save them or else they'll be a casualty.
"Miss Winthrop, I want to hold on to this and run.", I said as I gave her my Tourmalinated Quartz Crystal Bracelet to her.
"Why dear?"
"We're not alone.", I growls as I hurl an energy ball at them.
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