She had just moved in. The wind was blowing and the rain was biting her cheek and little did she know, that a mystery would shortly be unveiling before her. Looking around her new home, she had been attracted by a pair of doors at one end of a large circular hall, with sweeping stairs. She gingerly pushed them open and found herself in a huge library; she must have been there for several minutes, in dismay, when one book caught her attention: it was an old tattered green hard backed book. She carefully pulled it from the shelf and as she read from a book, the book case started to move and a letter dropped from it:
Dear Francesca...
I havequestions, many questions!...
