Anastasia's Game is On

Janine put on her best outfit and some make up that Marga gave to her. Finally—she's going to leave this old dirty cell. Marga is waiting outside since their petition has been granted. It's not just that. They pay big for the judge.

"You like it in here?"

Janine froze hearing the voice. She turn around and saw a woman in the dark standing wearing a red tailored dress. That voice. She knows that voice. She open her eyes wide and her whole body started shaking.

"They said you live here like a queen and a person who is bored." The voice was beautiful, angelic but with a hint of danger. It echoes around the hall.

"Anastasia?" Janine mutter. No. She shook her head. "Anastasi… she's dead."

"Who are you talking to?" She glance at the other side of the police. Then she look back on where she saw Anastasia but no one was there. "Hurry up."