Danielle gazed into the darkened room. The curtains fluttered like cigar smoke at the open window. The bed was a mess, and glistened with cum. She could smell the dank swamp-musk of the beast in the air. Her aunt, however, has gone. Dani cautiously went to the window and peared out to the coastline. She saw only the clouds sliding over the moon and a few nightfishing boats on the water.
She didn't know what to do. She remembered the maid's words. The ones that had her never kill, but what else might they do to her?
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Jessica walked shakily down the coastline under the moon. Her long red hair whipped against her naked body by the cool ocean winds. She could hear them in the darkness below her, chortling and grunting. She walked down the rocky path, out of view from the house, and into the catacombs beneath the house.
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Dani shut the window, and left the room. She made a quick round of the upper floors, but she knew she wasn't going to find her. Dani now had to think about what she was going to do... |