AGATHA
I feel someone holding my arm and helping me stand up. It turns out Doris approached me when she saw me sprawled on the floor and was supported by another housemaid who handed me water.
"Calm down, Agatha. Come on, we'll take you to your room with the Master," Doris gently said.
They helped me stand, as if I was floating and allowed them to take me somewhere. I didn't have the strength to protest even though I was afraid to go back to the room I was staying in, because I have experienced multiple times how dangerous the person I am with in this house can be.
Every time I see him kill someone, I feel even more fear for myself. I am not safe in this place with Draven, and that's what I know. It is not far-fetched for the same fate to befall me if he gets angry at me and shoots me.
