-Allen-
In the corridor there were several doors. Natasha led me to one at the end of it.
Behind the door was a big bedroom where the predominant color was purple and black. Even the nightstands were black. Blinds black, door of closet and bathroom… black. Someone likes dark.
Natasha did not gave me any further explanation about what to expect there, just to be patient and wait.
As soon as she left, I began to inspect the freaking bedroom. Nothing interesting, nothing outstanding.
“I do not see anything suspicious… It is only this smell… Red plums and raspberry liqueur besides of another I am not sure of what it is…? Disinfectant? Bleach? Not sure…” They would hear me since they can see and listen but not smell what I can smell here.
“Explore the other rooms.” Jo
