[At Ogden Cove the same morning]
I woke up in a room though yet similar to mine in structure, but unlike mine at all.
I sat up in bed and held my face for a few moments as memories of last night came rushing back to me. To think that there were three dead bodies in the house with trails of blood everywhere… I shuddered.
Slowly, I lifted the covers and stepped out of bed, stretching my arms in the process.
"God," I mumbled tiredly. "I don't want to smell blood so early in the morning."
I looked around my new room for the while, and realized that this was the fifth room, the room Mama had previously locked up. She probably unlocked it the day too many guests arrived at once, to provide them a more comfortable night.
