Chapter 11

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• Anabelle woke up due to the rustling noise she heard, she opened her eyes, to find the maids, pulling her clothes away from the hangers and folding them into her suitcase. She sat upright unable to understand what was happening as she stared from her left to right in confusion.
• "Hey, what's going on, why is my suitcase being packed, are we moving somewhere new, or are we going on a trip," I asked, but the maid only smiled at my question before answering me.