With my heart in my mouth I inched forward slowly, cautiously yet silently….. My heart thudding, I shuffledforward another inch. I paused and listened carefully, not a creek. now, more bravely I tiptoed my way through the kitchen, up the servants staircase and turned sharply to my left .the door swung open softly to my touch ,as if in welcome .i walked into an empty room. i stood and quickly observed the shady room to my rightplush, comfy couches lined the side. the only source of light seemed to be coming from a dying fire, which every now and then spat sparkes on a woven Persian carpet sprawled across the floor. However innocently looking, this room was in fact the perfect place to hide something. i straightened my black biker gloves and soothed out the worn out creases. I streached out my fingers, this was going to be easy, too easy.
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