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Have a great drive!
It's only a few stopps until she's home. Maybe three or four.
It felt like hours.
Ellie left work early. It's not normal for Mona to just hang up, especially after her sounding so distressed.
When her stop came she practically flew out of that train. Barging out the Underground, bumping some strangers, saying sorry to everyone.
She walked past a bus stop.
"10:04 pm" the clock says.
She swong open the door, trembeling up the stairs, almost falling.
She struggles to put the keys in. Then she swings open the door. The lights are still on. The TV is running.
Mona's Bedroom door is open. She's in her bed, not looking hurt.
On the ground this "Oil".
It leaves a trail. Back to Discords closet.
Ellie walks around the trail. She doesn't know what it is, so she definitely won't touch it.
She slowly opens the door to the room. It was slightly open. The room is dark.
She takes her phone and flashes inside. In the corner sits Discord. That black stuff everywhere.
"Discord?"
He's hugging his knees.
"Discord", she says again. Louder.
He flinches and slowly looks up.
"Why are you home yet?", his voice is scratchy.
"What happend?", she asks, turning on the normal light.
"Nothing", his eyes look like he cried. They are red.
"Well this doesnt look like its nothing", Ellie says.
The clock on the bedroom ticks.
10:15 P.M.
