The package by Emily and Jess SGJ

The package

Mrs Warley, who’s eyes were as dark as night, swayed back and forth spine chillingly on her rocking chair. She sat by the warmth of the fire, waiting for ‘ it’ to come, two hours passed, nothing. Then ding **** ‘it’ was here. She prepared herself wisely with a:

sharp dagger; rubber  gloves and strong clothes. She was ready…

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