"He was running as if he was chasing something"
Isabelle mumbled within herself, her black eyes looking around the corridors to find some clues on what actually happened a week ago.
It's been a week since that incident occurred.
Andrew is currently sleeping for a week now.
She is walking in the corridors of the East Chambers(restricted area). Her sharp foxy black eyes staring at minor to minor details present in the corridor.
On her search in the corridors, all high up flower vase was perfectly fine, no sign of cracks or that the flower vases had been broke.
"Joseph said that there was a unknown heat present at that time"
Isabelle reminded herself about Joseph had told her.
Whenever she walked, Her red heels would make a 'click, click' sound on the clean floor.
Alone in the long and maze like corridors, the sound of her heels which landed gracefully on the marble floor underneath the red carpet sounded loud.
"Unknown?"
She repeated the word.
Her black hair up in a bun with the help of a designer hairpin.
As she walks forward in the corridor, her index finger tip sliding straight in a line, along the wall, going across the hung up paintings.
Her finger tip came across a strange wall, which looked same like all other walls in the corridors just the difference was this wall was warm.
A wall can not be warm, A wall is cold like ice and here a wall was warm and this was strange.
"Fascinating"
She said in a low tone.
Her black eyes shined in amusement, her lips curled up in a smirk.
"You came here, at last"
She pulled her designer hairpin from her hair, her loose hair gently opened up from the bun and came down to her upper back.
She threw her designer hairpin towards the wall and it's sharp edge pierced into the wall with its outer body outside the wall.
In a few seconds the designer hairpin started vibrating uncontrollably in fast movements and 'boom!!'
The wall broke down and turned in ashes and it's ashes too vanished, the wall was made by a strong old magic.
In her sight came a dark hidden room which was behind the vanished wall. Someone might have built this magic wall up to hid the room behind it.
The room was empty, nothing was inside, just the dust and some bones on the cold floor which looked like it belonged to a animal.
Isabelle waved her hand over the dead body, she closed her beautiful foxy eyes and felt the feeling the animal felt when he or she dead and why and how he or she dead.
The body belonged to a male dog. His owner was once lived in this castle, when this dog's owner was building up the wall, he creeped inside the room through a hole which was caused by some troubles and he saw bones inside, a lot of bones.
Which belonged to humans.
The dog sat inside, chewing on the bones. He heard his owner from the other side of wall, he barked to call his owner, but no reply came from his owner, he heard the sound of filling up the hole with cement and stone. He dead from starving in the darkness and in waiting for his owner.
Isabelle opened her eyes and keeping her hand above it, she made a fist and then opened it.
"Bring back the one who is lost"
Small flying light surrounded the body and vanish, the dog's body disappeared into thin air.
"Joseph, will be so interested"
Isabelle exited the room and went on walking in the corridors.
"Where I am?"
Andrew asked himself, looking around the eternal darkness.
The corridors were dark and had many doors, but most of them was locked, he walked in the corridors carefully and slowly taking one step at a time.
"Why this long corridors does not have a ending, I am tried and it's feels like I been walking for days"
He sat down leaning his back against the wall and catched on his breath.
He lowered his head down.
"Am I in coma!!!!!!!!!–
No, I do remember hearing, lady Isabelle's voice, but then I felt a pain in my neck"
he thought of the best conclusion on what might have happened to him, but he himself corrected his own words.
A tear rolled down from his eye.
"What's happening?"
He did not felt thirsty or hungry as if his life had paused in one moment.
He sat there sad, thinking about the time when he first met his love of the life.
Everything became quite, but soon.
He heard the sound of laughter coming from the other side of corridor, he rushed to the direction of sound, his steps taking there full speed.
He thought,
'i am save!!!'
On his way, he found a window, he looked outside and saw a little girl, wearing a big hat, that big hat was hiding her face from above and she was playing around in the garden.
"Hey, little girl!!!" His voice being loud, echoing in directions, but the girl did not responded to it. She just continued her playing within herself.
He again tried opening the doors, if he can reach a stair to go down and get out of this never ending corridors.
One door opened, but it was dark inside it too, he was about to close it when he heard the sound of water splash.
He peeked inside and saw a figure of woman, her slim and fair back facing Andrew, her movements being balletic, some naked men surrounded her and she was bathing in blood, her bathtub was filled with red blood, her black hair covered her upper back.
That girl turned her half face towards Andrew.
Fear creeped inside Andrew and he rushed out of that room, running no stop in the corridors, his running legs stopped when he heard a bark, alone in the long, never ending corridors, the bark echoed.
Then a dog approach him, he found it strange to see a dog.
He thought,
'That the dog must have lost his way like Andrew'
That dog pulled him by the cloth, and Andrew followed the dog.
Soon they came across a white shining light.
"My lady, Andrew woke up!!"
The butler informed Isabelle.