Chapter 2: The House

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           When we reached the new house my first thought was that we had the wrong house. The house I expected is crusty and falling apart. This house can't even be described as a house. This building was a mansion. It was about three stories from the outside and the yard was so large you could fit six parks on the property and still have room to spare. There was a large garden which to my surprise was in perfect health, and a tile walkway leading to the front door, which were completely made out of glass. My worker led the way to the "door" and rang the bell. A few minutes later a woman who seemed,in her early twenties, came and opened the door.

I'm sorry this chapter was so short. The chapters to come will be longer.

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 19, 2019 ⏰

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