Alice Metcalf   tiptoed   nervously  towards the  battered  door.  As  she  walked   up   to  the door  tentatively  she  peered  into  Ring  Rose  Mansion. Hanging  from  the  wall  was a  picture  of  a  women. It felt like it was staring at her. In the corner was a chair with cobwebs and dust leaning against it. On the wrecked chair was a notebook that was locked. What was inside Alice thought?