Joans POV
I watched her from across the room. It was breakfast and she was sitting at a round table near the window with her family. She laughed at something somebody had said. Her soft brown hair fell gracefully forwards. She gently pushed it back with her hand. Her beautiful green eyes looked around the room. A small smile tugged on her pink lips. She was perfect.
Lindsey
I kept repeating her name in my head. Last night was a close call. I knew she wanted to know what was happening in the attic. She'll find out soon. Not too soon though.
She is perfect.
I wanted to make her mine.
I will, any way possible.
She will be mine.
Soon...
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The Green Park Hotel
HorrorIt may seem like a normal friendly hotel, but much darker things lurk in the corridors. A gruesome past haunts rooms, and one unlucky horror-loving guest is about to discover it.
