‘Believe it or not, I do it for pleasure. However, if I've lost one servant, I've gained another, that's one comfort. She meant to leave anyway, or so she would tell herself later. Thinking of Mantua, she wandered to the courtyard. ’ Gerald grinned. Her acrid rose perfume oil that hung in the air that smelled like a head shop, her V. It had been a part of the vast domain of the servants in the house’s earlier incarnation. If Ray left the house, it would be easy. The veins in his throat and forehead swelled and blackened; his eyes protruded from their sockets, and stared wildly; a thick damp gathered on his brow: and blood gushed from his mouth, nostrils, and ears.
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