Murder In The Mansion

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"s**t!" Shit! My voice echoed back in my head and off the cave walls. Jolting upright with her eyebrows creased in worry, wisteria stares at me, mouth about to open. My finger shoots up and covers her lips, "There is an emergency at the mansion." I am needed immediately." Swimming to the edge, I grab one of the towels I've laid out for us and start to dry off. "I'm only just getting to know you. I don't want to burden you with the severity of this situation." I see a slew of emotions dance across her soft face and interrupt her thoughts to let her know that I want her to go back to her room in the mansion and wait for word from me. Her roulette of ideas stopped, and I could see the shy determination. "If you say so, for now, I'll go back to my room, but I'll be demanding details

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