A normal black cat would not be able to make a trip from New York to London in four hours. A car could not get from New York to London in four hours.
However, this is not just an ordinary black cat. It lightly jumps through the Red rooms window and on a designated perch. This time it is Lucille who spots it first.
"What news do you have, you old coot?" She mutters, running her nails threw her hair.
Thomas, as if pulled into the room by a mental connection with the cat, enters and walks over to it. It meows twice.
"Ah." Says Thomas, tossing a dead mouse to the midnight black cat. It snaps it up in its mouth, its lightning-like eyes blinking slowly.
"A portal, is it?"
Lucille raises her eyebrows as Thomas smiles, drumming his fingers on the hard-backed couch.
"Perfect!"
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Daughter Of A Vampire King
HorrorThe title tells it all !!!! The rest is for you to find out reading this. I'm giving no spoilers!!! Ps- this story is quite confusing so if you have any questions feel free to ask in the comments. Love y'all 💘 and happy reading 😍 Ps- this story is...
