"Now, look the door, Flo, and young woman, step forward." I hear a lock behind me and I step toward the old woman in the distance. "Thank you for the package, Flo, I am proud of you." I hear a grunt behind me and my eyes widen and I am shoved to the floor in front of the old woman, who had lit a few more candles. Her face was clearly visible. Her eyes were white, and she was very clearly blind. It seems she made everything dark just so everyone can feel like her inside her home. "Oh, violet eyes, yes?" Another grunt from Flo behind me. "Good, good."
I felt a hand on my face, tilting my head up to meet the woman's. Hands were on my shoulders, keeping me in place and pinning me to my spot on the ground. A tool was coming for my eyes, like some sort of scoop. "It was a shame your mother's ey
