You enter her office, A dimly lit room, A candle lit on her table, the room felt eerie and dark, a faint blue light was the only other source that lit up the room. She sat in the middle of the room. A cigarette in her mouth, smoking as she wrote. She looked up and saw you. She dropped the cigarette in a glass of water, putting it out. She gestures for you to come in and sit down on the chair infront of her. She looks at you with those, unsettling eyes. "Do you know why I have called you here?*
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