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Oh, wow

I opened the closet door.

Hope there will be something nice to wear.

My eyes slid to a row of clothing that hung on the closet.

The racks were loaded with black, blue and red lavish gowns. Shoes of every style and type were displayed on little stands.

I was drawn to them, grazing my fingers over them.

Oh my gawd!

I can't believe this.

I had to place my hand on my heart to stop it from beating out of my chest.

Calm down, Aeri.

All these clothes had to be here for me.

What was going on?

What was happening to me?

Why haven't I wake up from this sleep yet?

There were so many things I wanted to know.

I guess for now; I'd let those questions go, even though they weighed heavily on me.

I slipped on a blue knee_ length frock and a pair of blue shoes.

When I was done, I went out of the room. Jeara was still there, leaning against the wall, waiting for me.

"I'm sorry to have kept you waiting," I said.

She said nothing and started walking.

Touche!

I followed her through the dimly lit hall to the stairs.
We stopped when reached at the corner of the living room. The designed walls were covered in ancient Chinese paintings.

A Greek naked couple sculpture stood at the corner.

I observed everything in an astonishment.

I got so shook when she pressed her hand against the wall and the wall moved slowly revealing twisted concrete stairs ahead.

I felt wonder mingled with awe at the sight.

A chill raced up my skin.

Oh my gosh!

I let my hand fall on to the black iron rail. It's cold and rough. The smell of thick iron lingered in the room. I fixed my eyes on my feet so I wouldn't trip.

I wonder where she's taking me to?

A wild look of confusion gradually spread across my face.

I didn't ask anything but followed her.

I could see an old double wooden arched door stood at the edge of the stairs.

She pushed it open, and it opened with a loud screech.

I closed my eyes against the bright light that came through the open door.

The hell!

I cast my eyes in front, my eyes were still trying to adjust themselves to the strong light.

Oh, wow! 

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