Erica got up from the bed, digesting everything Abby had just said to her. There was a secret room in the mansion, a room which they failed to find during a thorough search of the house. She paused as she realized what the new information meant. Her face lost color, she felt her lips falling to construct a sentence.
"Abby?"
"Yes?"
"Have you been living in this paradise all this time?"
"Yes, faith was born there. The master hates it when we leave paradise. We are not allowed to leave paradise," she replied.
Erica walked to the table and made her some juice as some form of obstruction. If what she was saying was right then it meant that the girl was there every time they searched the mansion. She walked back to the bed and handed her the glass of juice.
"Thank you, do you also have a baby with Master?" she inquired.
