Isabella was standing outside a tedious looking mansion it looked pretty old but its walls spoke something far more mystical, it was serenely enchanting like the creater poured his soul into it, but it felt like it was dying it was withering away something was not right
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*imagine him as a security guard*
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mam please understand you can't just barge in
Isabella Harper (detective)
I can, I have a warrant
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But mam
Isabella Harper (detective)
no buts I am here regarding a murder case, not to fancy your master now go in and tell your master that I just want to have a talk
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ok I will go now
after a while he came back and told her to go inside he lead the way to the front gate and told her to go further by herself
Amber (maid)
welcome miss
Isabella Harper (detective)
where is your master?
Amber (maid)
he is in the kitchen
Isabella Harper (detective)
Thank you
she walked towards the kitchen and saw the whole kitchen was stained in bl00d she quickly forward her gun to the person who was standing there
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