2.2|The Adamovich Manor

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Gwen POV

I tugged my coat. Is less colder inside the manor, but then again, everything makes me cold. I look inside, and I am emidietly shoved into another dimension. The whole expenditure has a vintage air. Velvet colors on table cloths, cream and brown couches, crystal decorations here and there, marmol chimneys, living rooms, kitchens, stairs to the second and third floor rooms. It is a mini composition of a hotel in the middle of nowhere.

The floor of the living room had an enormous cream rug, and on top, a rectangular long table with velvet trinkets.

"Welcome to the Adamovich Manor. This will be your stay for the next two weeks." Tamok revealed. "Ohne here will escort you to your courters. I have to attend some matters."

Ohne glaced at me and a peek of a smile crepped into his mouth. We started to walk up the stairs unto the second floor, but I couldn't help but feel an ominous presence. I followed and turned on one of the hallways to a room surrounded by vines paintings. Ohne shuffled his pockets for the keys to the golden set of knob and keyhole, and opened it in one swing. The door creaked and the lights turned on. I was greeted by a window aligned with the door with velvet curtains, a queen size bed on the left side, with a white curtain hanging from the ceiling to each side of it and a simple nightstand. A couch rested on the right side.

Ohne broke the silence "Breakfast is usually served at 7am, but since you have to accommodate yourself to the hours, 8 hours of difference approximately, I will manage to make an exception."

I dropped one of my bags on the side of the bed. "Thank you so much. I will get accustomed to it."

"Well then, sleep tight." Ohne closed the door slowly. Once it was closed, I began to inspect my surroundings.

I doubt that Veronica will leave me be so easily.

Alexa POV

I woke up to a door closing.

After we ditched prom, Fletcher and Lucas stayed over at my house to figure out all of what happened last night.

Ember slept on my room while the guys slept down at the living room. To be honest, we couldn't sleep.

After we got Gwen's text, we head straight to the Hotel.

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"There! Turn right here and straight ahead!" I yelled.

Ember was beside me, wiping her face off tears with her hands. "I can't. I don't want to know what happened." She whispers.

Fletcher stepped on the brakes and we walked out of the car.

People where striding out of the entrance and onto their cars to head straight home. Local police cabs where parked all over the perimeter, and the reporters where already here.

Fletcher shoved me to him, "Alexa, stay here with Ember. I'm going to see what happened."

"No, I'm not going to stay here. I need to find Gwen!" I get off his hold.

I feel the ground beneath my feet wobble, or is it me. Am I dizzy?

I search for an opening and dash inside, the police calling out for me to back off. The dress I was wearing was hitting me between my thighs as I rubbed inside the building. The service employees where speaking with the officers about the matter.

I looked up to the signs hanging on the ceiling. The left wing, the right wing, pool area, no, no.

The bar lounge. VIP rooms. Golf park. Ballroom.

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⏰ Last updated: Dec 26, 2016 ⏰

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