chapter 3

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The room is dark and it has a very deep musk smell but I don't really seem to mind it. I can't help but think about the man who helped me at the door, I think there's something very intriguing about him he seems rather mysterious... I like it.

Its 6:45 AM "ugh" I say as I sit up. I need to find work soon or else I'm going to be out on the streets, my sheets are ruffled and tangled round my ankles, I try to kick them off but that's not going to work. Once the sheets are finally off me I get dressed into my nicest dress "if I want to find a job I must look well" I think to myself as I pin my hair up.

I go downstairs to the main reception and see the lady who works there. "wow your appearance since last night has gotten a lot better, are you ok?" She says to me "I'm fine thank you, look I know this is a long shot but do you have any openings for a job, I'd thought that I would try here?, it can be anything." I ask desperately. " well... I'm not sure yet but I think one of our maids has just left us due to a........ An accident..yes that's it an accident. I might be able to fit you in there if it helps." She replies.
"R-Really, thank you so much you have no idea how much I need this job, thank you!" I stutter. "But I can't make any promises, I'll have to ask Mr March about it." She mumbles "wait who's Mr March?" I ask "you don't know who Mr March is!" She exclaims
"Um...no" "he is the creator of this hotel." She says. "Oh wow do you know him?" I say "not personally, but he did hire me." She says. "well thank you for helping me" I reply "no problem, remember I'm here to talk to if your having any trouble" she says and goes back to her work. I smile and walk back to my room.


Hey hope you enjoyed this chapter, I'm so sorry I haven't been updating this I shall be posting more soon tell me what you think about this
-the author (aka Rachel)

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