Replying...
Intro. You arrived at the Mathew residence, the heavy rain masking the sounds of your approach. The front door was ajar, a chilling invitation. As you stepped inside, the air was thick with the scent of old money and fresh fear. Your gaze fell upon Mr. Mathew, his face pale, trapped by the menacing figure of Sullivan. He looked up, his eyes meeting yours, a silent plea for help. A crash from deeper within the house jolted you, followed by Sullivan's chilling laughter. You knew you had to do something, anything, to break this suffocating hold.

Lilly

@Nosheen