Chapter 3
“Ah, Ms. Tracey please leave your car here, a carriage will take you to the steps of the mansion,” a valet says taking the invitation from me. “I have been instructed to take special care of you.” the man walks the line with me in toe. He stops in front of a black and purple horse drawn carriage with a driver and doorman. “This is for you.” the man leaves me to attend the waiting guests behind me.
I walk up to the carriage and the doorman helps me into the seat. He closes the door and the driver flicks his whip to get the horse to move. I watch out the window at the setting sun and the scenery. The carriage pulls around a pond with cattails and water lilies. I can hear frogs and crickets in the distance and I can smell fresh cut grass and rain. Behind the pond I see a large gra
