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. . . chapter 08.

━ strong language , angst

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"So the house has a secret room?" Gilda asked, her arms crossed

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"So the house has a secret room?" Gilda asked, her arms crossed.

Emma nodded in response, "Yep! And it's located right here." She said, drawing a circle between Isabella's bedroom and the washing room. "But this here probably isn't a wall."

Gilda put her hand on her chest, looking down. "I've noticed that every time Mom disappears, she always goes into the office or the washroom."

Emma nodded in agreement. "Yeah, I measured the distance of the inside and the hallway side of the room."

Oh, that's what she was doing... Norman thought, putting his hand on his chin.

Don looked at Emma, "And? What'd you find out?" He asked.

"They didn't match." She said, "There's about ten steps worth of space. One side is a wall, and the other side is covered in bookshelves, but I think there are hidden doors on both sides. And beyond that is a secret room."

Don and Gilda shared a look before Don turned back, "But what would it be for?"

"I guess for regular check-ins." Astoria mumbled.

Emma nodded, grinning at the girl. "Mom checks in with the headquarters every day. The room is most likely for that."

"Headquarters?" Don and Gilda asked at the same time in confusion.

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