The invite she held in her hand was written in crimson ink.” Who was it from?” she wondered as she continued reading."Join me at midnight for this...a special night, tonight the masquerade ball. Meet me on the steps outside Westmall Hall. A carriage will be waiting." She was early with no one in sight, the building was dark and silent. “Was it a joke?” she pondered as she waited for the phantom writer. ‘Boom’ a local clock started chiming midnight. The sound made her jump out of her skin but. She reached out and touched his arm as he passed her. He shoved at her, causing her to overbalance and she felt her center of gravity shift sideways, directly over the lip of the top stair and the yawning chasm below that was the worn wooden staircase. One hand groped for the banister as the other windmilled frantically, trying to correct gravity but she felt herself becoming weightless, gulping in air to scream, her lungs paralyzed with fear so that only an undignified squeak emerged. The. More

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