So.

This was Amityville. Winnifred looked upon the front gates with some disdain as her escort left her here. Her suitcases sat untouched on the ground beside her. She was waiting for her new escort because one would be coming for her soon, she was sure of it. And why wouldn't they? She was here now. It was time to come and get her though why they weren't already waiting here for her remained a mystery she would need to get to the bottom of upon their arrival.

It was just so hard to find decent help these days.

She stood tall and straight, her chin lifted slightly and her expression that of a ghoul who was very unimpressed. She had been here all of five minutes and she was beginning to grow very impatient. Sharp nails tapped along her arm in quiet succession, drumming idly in beat with her tapping foot. Five minutes had passed and she already hated this place.

I'm waiting!

Eikke
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