“Shhhh! Don’t scream , it’s me” , whispered Mrs Jamie.<\/p>\n
In any case , I couldn’t make any noise as my teeth were busy knocking each other. I realized she was wearing an all white nightgown , looking like an angel. She came towards me and untied my hands and feet and pulled me up. I was too stiff to move at first but slowly came out of the cold room with Mrs Jamie acting as my walking stick.<\/p>\n
“What happened to you? You know they thought I had …” , muttered I in my weakest voice.<\/p>\n
“I will explain everything. Pls walk slowly. You are still in terrible cold state.” , said Mrs Jamie. She supported me for a while further before I was able to walk on my own. We made our ways the main lobby and to the dining room.<\/p>\n
“But there is nothing to eat here.” , said I.<\/p>\n
“Oh you think I brought you here to eat? No no , I want to show you something”, said Mrs Jamie as she pulled the red rope hanging at the corner of the room three times in quick succession. Then a familiar sound of a door opening was heard. That time , it was the wine cabinet in the middle of the room.<\/p>\n
“So this is another door. How did you find out about this?”<\/p>\n
“You remember the night the butler disappeared? I was pulling the rope after all of you had went back to call him and heard this sound. I didn’t make anything of it until the clock incident. So …” , explained Mrs Jamie in excited voice.<\/p>\n
“So you came down again after we parted last night and tried to do the same thing again.” , I completed her thought.<\/p>\n
“Yes yes! That was what happened. And I got lost” , giggled Mrs Jamie like a little girl. Was she aware that her irresponsible act nearly cost me my life? I doubt so. But there was I standing with someone everyone thought was dead and finding out another secret of the resort.<\/p>\n
I was started to wonder if my mission was really to conduct experiment or find out about this place. In any case , I like everyone else was stuck on that island for good or for bad.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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