Gyles
Eleanor flashes back into view once the walls are closed. I don't know what is going on inside the walls. They took the blood but somehow found a place to dispose of the body. It doesn't seem like the first time they are doing this and that is what worries me the most.
"What does this have to do with you?'' I ask her as she walks closer to me.
Her eyes roam around the room and I see the fear in them. She is afraid of the place she is in. I don't even know if this is a place. A hallway in a basement--a room. I don't know if this is even real. I look around the room and I see nothing but a sandy floor. The walls are made out of cement, but the roof is made out of wood. It seems like it is just a wooden box that is holding the walls together. I don't even know if this is an actual room. I don't even know if this place is even in blue's house.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
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