Music Recommendation: Don't be Voyeur with me- Michael Giacchino
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As night arrived in the towns and villages, with heavy clouds gathered in the sky, a carriage entered Skellington and stopped in front of one of the mansions. The time was eight at night. The man who stepped out of the carriage was dressed well, with a grim expression on his face.
The man walked and came to stand in front of the mansion's main door. When he knocked on the door, it made a sharp sound against the silence surrounding the mansion's front part.
The butler of the mansion opened the door, and the visitor inquired, "I would like to talk to Mr. Walsh. It is urgent. I will wait here."
The butler bowed at the man who wore a hat, leaving a slight shadow on one side of his face. Going back inside the mansion, he returned after three minutes with Mr. Walsh, whose eyebrows were furrowed. On noticing the unfamiliar man, Mr. Walsh questioned,
