(ooc: timed to early Friday morning)She would never be able to explain the sickening feeling that rushed through her when she heard the television on downstairs. John would have never left it on, but maybe this time he had. She hoped to God he had. Mary's muscles were tense as she walked down the stairs. A sharp, intense pang of panic hit her like
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"My lady!" I call out, moving slowly toward her, looking everywhere to see if she might be followed. "My lady, are you in trouble?"
I hope she does not think I am insane dressed as I am. The only real weapon I have is in my boot.
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"They'll have your name at the desk. It's odd, but they will. And some of your own things may well be in your room as mine were. It's another oddity of this place."
I am still walking with her, but pull away slightly.
"I trust you know what to do from here?" She can't miss the desk and there's the door.
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When Faramir finished speaking, Mary turned to him with a nod. "I'll find my way." She'd find her way through a deadly maze for her family.
"... Thank you."
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