XXXI

[shotapope]

[Alessandro carefully writes as best he can, it's a shaky script filled with errors as if he were writing in the dark, which he happens to be doing. The page is stained with tears and you can almost feel the panic and fear emanating from the page.]

Sister, where are you? I'm afraid to leave and look. Those sounds, those horrible sounds.

(OOC: Alessandro has decided to hide in a wardrobe in one of the rooms inside the castle having been separated from his Sister sometime yesterday.)