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Haunting-Adeline

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He stares at the pain ng with pride as if he painted it himself.

“Yes,” I murmur, before turning away. I’m not going to stand there and

interpret art as if I'm not standing in a museum of depraved pain ngs. One

glance around shows the other pain ngs are carved in subtle morbidity.

I shake hands with a few people I recognize from Savior's and Pearl.

Minutes later, Daniel has us all join him in the dining room, the twentyfoot-long

table set for at least twenty people.

It’s not a normal set up. There are crystal glasses, white plates and a fork

and knife set on a thick plas c covering. The en re middle of the table is

completely empty. Normally, flowers and decora ons will take up space in

the middle to add a taste of class to dinners.

I keep my face blank, despite my heart thudding heavily beneath my

ribcage.

“Take a seat next to me, Zack, please,” Daniel insists, poin ng towards

the chair to the right of him. Of course, he sits at the head of the table,

smiling at his guests like a king.

He leans over and mu ers to me, “I’m very excited for you to see

tonight’s entrée.”

I smile, and even I can feel how ice cold it is. “What would that be?” I

ask.

“Well, we wouldn’t want to ruin the surprise, now would we?” Dan

deflects before turning his a en on to the guest on his le side.

I stay silent, instead observing the guests seated around me. Everyone

looks to be at complete ease, talking amongst each other, laughing, and

smiling.

As if it’s just another day, si ng at a dinner table and wai ng for a young

child to be served.

There are three exit points in the dining room. One leads into the

kitchen, where there’s a back sliding door. The second leads down a

hallway towards the game room and deeper into the house. The third leads

back towards the front door.

I imagine the girl is in the kitchen. I don’t know if she’s already dead or if

this will be like their rituals in the dungeon.

My ques on is answered five minutes later when the kitchen door

opens, and an older man walks in, hand in hand with a li le girl no older

than six.

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