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Josh kept working, unaware of the cruel acts being done just outside his window. He finished all the paperwork and made all the calls that needed to be done. But all was finished in a rather distant manor. Josh was unfocused, his voice did not have that hard strong sound in it anymore which caused the people on the other end of the phone to ask questions. He kept hearing scuffling and giggles outside his door way. Wondering what could cause such excitement he stepped outside his office. The maids scattered at the sight of him into other rooms to clean. They had all been talking about Ay sitting outside in her under cloths.

Josh had not heard the conversation, but he did notice it was a little quiet. Ay had not been screaming or making chaos at all. Starting up the stairs many maids rushed over one at a time to stop him, or distract him. He continued on frowning at their odd behavior. Finally he was getting angry. Slamming Ays door open the maids again ran, afraid of what was coming. It took a moment for Josh to realize Ay was not there. His fists tightened and he was breathing heavily. He made his way down the stairs and grabbed one of the maids. "Where is she?" He asked in a voice much unlike his usual soft one. "O-out s-s-side." She stammered. Josh walked outside to find Ay hung up in a net of some sort. She was in pain and the butlers and other maids sat on the steps with fear in there eyes.

The next moment things seemed to happen incredibly slowly. Josh walked down the great steps, over to Ay, and untied the next, catching her in his arms. He did not speak, just carried her burnt body back towards the house. He stopped at the top of the steps and turned to the servants. "The main hall in an hour. Who evers not there will pay." He said through his teeth. Slamming the door behind him, Josh carried Ay up to her room and laid her on the bed. Shutting the curtains the room was cast in darkness. Josh did not know what to do. He could not use a wet wash cloth to clean her wounds because that would make her burn more. Finally he slowly sat down next to her and set his wrist out in front of her. "Go ahead." He whispered, hoping a bit of his blood would help her. By this point he was not worried if she did not stop.