（ ₀₆. ） ❝ the devil hides in the sun ❞
( elizabeth stirs quietly, blinking once and then again as she tries to adjust her blurry vision. first thing that immediately stands out; she's in a car. an unfamiliar one at that, quite sure that margot's car didn't look anything like this... not to mention she the last thing she remembers was sitting in the kitchen. not to mention she was sure she didn't own a dress like this, nor had she ever styled her hair in such a way. after all, a bow? seriously.
second point was the movie, not that she focused on it for to long because she found herself suddenly surprised by the third and final point. thankfully said point seemed to sleeping, so she took it upon herself to make an escape.
first thing's first, trying the door handle. okay, no go there. what about the window? o-oh, well...
this was becoming distressing. )
second point was the movie, not that she focused on it for to long because she found herself suddenly surprised by the third and final point. thankfully said point seemed to sleeping, so she took it upon herself to make an escape.
first thing's first, trying the door handle. okay, no go there. what about the window? o-oh, well...
this was becoming distressing. )