5 O'clock pm

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  “Alright my beautiful freaks, gather around!” Lola called out as the freaks chatted in the dining hall. Lola was in another beautiful long sleeve mermaid evening dress, it was a sexy royal blue with a deep v neck. As she walked in she could feel Derek’s eyes on her and never letting go, “We have a full night ahead of us, and this is a dark soul we are looking for,” Lola held up a drawing Camille did of Ed when she got back to the manor. “That's it no one else, we do not need a repeat of last year!” she let outa deep growl and looked around the room, “we all know what happened to the last freak that crossed me and I will not tolerate negluints,” she sat in her thrown at the end of the table and placed the picture down. Derek and Camille took there places at the end of the table with her, Derek to her right, Camille to her Left.   “My queen, I was able to get into the dark souls mind, he is trying to figure out a plan to get onto the property without being noticed tonight.” Camille pulled out her chair and sat next to her queen she folded her hands on the table and relaxed crossing her legs. She looked over at Derek who was flicking his eyes back and forth from Lola and Camille. She wondered if Derek was thinking this was uncomfortable, with her knowing now and all. She wondered if Lola knew she knew.   “You have done your job very well yet again my dear,” Lola looked Camille in the eyes and placed her left hand on Camille's folded trying to reach out with love, “You do me very proud, keep the Ed human in you’re charade and make sure you stay close to him. If things do not go as we all hope for and you lose control of this human, only Hal will know what he could do, will do or who he will take.”  “Yes my Queen.” Camille nodded  “Ring master?” Lola was now talking to Derek, he seemed to have come out of his awkward state of mind and took his place at the table, to the left of his Queen. “You need to make sure no one goes crazy, we may have slightly dark souls coming in tonight with are pure and innocent and they cannot control their acts as we can, please please we do not need another incident like last time.” With the plea in her voice, Derek understood what she was talking about. She was more worried about what Loki would take away from her.   “The Clown” the one who went wild and killed. Everyone thought Lola hunted him down and took everything from him, his memories, his soul and left him a lifeless corps. Lola found him alright, but he was waiting for her, used any spell he found in her library to trap her and beat her. The stupid man made one mistake by talking his mouth off as she noticed a vase full of flowers and water, she was able to kick it over spilling the water and breaking the seal she was in. He tried to fight back and got her good in her side with the very blade Derek had found her with before leaving her unable to fight anymore, but not before she was able to wipe some of his memory clear of her and where they could be found, knocking him out in the progress. Only Derek and Lola knew of this, everyone thought of him dead, sick f**k grabbed a boy and she was to late, she did not want to imagine what the monster was doing now. “I will not let you down my queen, I will not let you down!” Derek puffed out his chest as he made the vow to his Queen.  “I have the most faith in you” she placed her hand on his bicep and rubbed lightly, her touches where always on fire to him. She loved it.   He boarded up rooms that were used by his mother, including the upstairs, downstairs parlor, and living room, he left them untouched, while the rest of the house became increasingly disgusting, those rooms remained pristine. Gein lived in a small room next to the kitchen. He was pacing back and forth now from the room to the Kitchen. All he could think about was that woman he followed today from the café. “Why are you going crazy over her?” The voice was back, he turned in circles like a dog going for his tail, “that book the harlot was reading, you would be doing the world a favor, she probably was never married. Find her, get rid of the wretched woman! Or would you prefer her over you dear old mama?” the voice was sharp, evil, took over his mind stopped walking and was in a statue like straight for a moment, “No never,” and he was out the door.
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