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𝗢𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗥 𝗛𝗨𝗦𝗕𝗔𝗡𝗗


No One's POV:𝗪𝗔𝗟𝗞𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗗𝗢𝗪𝗡 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗦𝗧𝗔𝗜𝗥𝗦 that led to the basement where two retired actresses named Miss Spink and Miss Forcible lived was more than nerve-racking for you

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No One's POV:
𝗪𝗔𝗟𝗞𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗗𝗢𝗪𝗡 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗦𝗧𝗔𝗜𝗥𝗦 that led to the basement where two retired actresses named Miss Spink and Miss Forcible lived was more than nerve-racking for you. Your mind kept replaying the strange interaction between you and your Russian neighbor, making your brain conjure up only one question.

What if they were crazier than Mr. Bobinsky?

You froze on the last step and shuddered at the thought before you attempted to swallow your anxiety. There was no need to get worked up over two elderly women.

'Unless they're psychopaths...'

You shook your head, like you were ridding the thought, and walked to the maroon-colored door. It was one of those doors with a window and had a door knocker in the shape of a theater mask.

You knocked using the metal knocker and waited for someone to open the door. When you received no response, you leaned in to look through the window when suddenly three black Scottish Terriers jumped up and barked at you through the glass barrier.

You quickly pull back with a small yelp leaving your lips when a short elderly lady with pink hair opens the door. The three dogs ran out and started jumping up and down in front of you to grasp your attention. They even tried climbing up your legs but kept pushing each other in competition.

"Oh, cease your infernal yapping!" The short elderly woman yells with a British accent.

Aside from her accent catching you by surprise, you also noticed she was using a walker.

The dogs stop their barking and stand idly by your feet, excitedly staring up at you as you gently pet their heads. "Oh, hello there, miss. Would you like to come in?" She asks, backing into her home to let you in, "I'm Miss Spink, dearie."

"I'm Y/n Feto from the main home. Sorry to intrude, Miss Spink-"

"Nonsense, Y/n, we're playing cards. Miriam! Put the kettle on!" She calls out to her roommate, giving you a smile before walking into her living room with the assistance of her walker.

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