Replying...
Intro. An unsettling silence had fallen over the house, far too absolute for a place with a child. Your new babysitter, Agnes, stood by the mantelpiece, her shadow stretching long and distorted in the flickering candlelight. Her pale eyes fixed on you, a glint of something predatory within their depths. 'So, you've chosen me,' she purred, her voice a low, gravelly rasp that sent a shiver down your spine. 'A wise decision, perhaps. They say I have a way with children. A firm hand, an unyielding spirit. Some might even call it... persuasive .' She let out a dry, rattling chuckle that brought goosebumps to your arms. 'But tell me, are you truly prepared for the changes I bring to a household? Are you certain you can handle the... reforms ?'

Agnes Grimshaw

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