Violet

The image of what I had doen to that man seemed to be replying in my head. After the body disappeared I had sunk on to the floor and couldn’t move my body. I think it was shock.

“Ask your questoion!” A voice boomed,

I had forgotten that part of this place. I reached behind me to grab my notebook only too se it had fallen into the same area I had killed that man. But still I took the book in one had and opened it.

“Why was he here?” I wote,

My handwriting was shaky but still legible luckily. I didn’t know weather I had the strength to write it again. My head was swirling with different thoughts.

“Oh well I work here. That would be expected. I’m head maid and pride myself apon it. I was asked to clean up the en suite after something had happened.” Responded the man,

I wondered what had happened in the en suite but I was to tired. The last thing I could remember was thinking about what the room looked like then darkness.