THIRD PERSON POV
"Zora,__Zora where are you?" Brian's voice came from the hallway. She could hear footsteps run up the stairs.
"Zora, what happened?" Frederick called while she tried to straighten her clothes, fixing her hair behind.
"Give me a second," she says, scrambling quickly out of the guest room.
The footsteps told her that Brian was running down the stairs, they nearly bumped into each other. "Zora!" He said grabbing her by the shoulder to steady her.
"Frederick says you had called in a panic and that you had killed someone_ what exactly is happening?" Brian's eyes seemed filled with concern.
"Jeez, Zora. What the hell is going on?" Fredrick asked as he entered the main hallway from the kitchen.
"Why are you guys here?" She asked, her voice a little high and tense.
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