CHAPTER 7

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  DANIELA   "This should sound as a warning to most of you. The cold room is death and I don't think you want to be there. Too bad she just made herself a scape goat,"   The master sighed and looking at all the maids in the room. He finally chose Charyl, that witch. I bet she framed Claire. She smiled happily as that master choose her.   "And there we have it. Xinger hand her the beads," it was the symbol of the bed chamber maid.   Xinger placed the beads on her head and she smiled happily.   "I believe we are done here," the master said walking away without paying attention to Charyl.   I was worried about Claire. I ran out of the hall straight to where the cold room was.   "What are you doing here?" the guards asked.   "I need to see my friend,"   "I'm sorry you can't see her,"

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