“I asked a question”. I said clearly irritated by her silence. I walked out of the kitchen, “I am talking here”, I said, “you really need to…” she was in some sort of trance. Her eyeballs were white. “Aunt Shelly?” I called waving my hands in front of her face. That obviously wouldn’t help. “She’s a little petrified”. An uninvited guest announced. His voice rattled my head and it’s a shame I left my dagger upstairs. “There would be no need for that futile exercise”. He said. “What did I tell you about my family?” I gritted my teeth. “You said a lot of things but that is not why I’m here”, he made himself comfortable on the couch, “I have a request”.
His calm composure made my blood boil. “You act as if you didn’t try to kill me some minutes ago”. I tried to keep my voice as low as possib
