After Erica told her all these concerning things she decided that it was time for her to leave and let Alice rest and eat her food in peace. Peace, the girl thought as she locked herself in her room. The golden key in the key hole making her feel slightly safer. She sat down facing the filled tray and her long fingers grasped the silver spoon. She pinched some salad and a few potatoes but the moment she brought them close to her rosy lips she felt her stomach closing. Frowning she let down the fork and closed the tray pushing the food away.
How could she eat like this? After everything she had heard the only thing that she could do was think. Her mind was speeding her worries changing as the faces of different people appeared. Not even one week and she managed to make powerful enemies and her allies, Nacht, were questionable and torturing her in their own special way.
