Thread:YingHe/@comment-34012245-20191102055037/@comment-34012245-20191127051559

The only answer they got was a creaking of the wood. Germaine was concerned, and walked forward to open the drawer.

It was a big drawer. Empty, too. Well, except for a person curled up inside. It was a young woman in stereotypical maid clothing. Noting her thin build, it's understandable how she hid in a drawer.

The first thing she said was, "Mercy, don't kill me" in the softest of shaky voices. She curled up even tighter if that's possible.