The door of the room, flew open as a large bulky man who was clad in black, stepped inside. Seeing the room engulfed in darkness, he was taken aback. His eyes roamed around the room as he stepped towards the wall, his hands searching for the switch.
Before his hands could locate the switch, he felt something moving behind him.
"Who's there?" He asked in his heavy voice but heard no reply. Before he could speak up again, a hand struck his neck, hard, making him unconscious. His body fell on the floor with a loud thud.
Lillian turned on the lights, making Stella squint her eyes.
"We should go back downstairs and enjoy the party." Lillian spoke up, her voice soft and calm. "How are you feeling by the way?" She continued without waiting for Stella's reply.
"I am feeling fine. Just like I was feeling before coming up here." Stella replied to her, standing up from the couch and making her way towards her.
