A Dance with the Dead Chapter 8The doors of the ballroom burst open as Sarah came running through them. Reaching the center of the room she stopped, and bent over, breathing heavily as she tried to steady her shaking hands. Sarah was hardly granted a moment to think before she heard the sound of Edward Gracey’s voice behind her. She spun around, startled to see that he had arrived so quickly and yet seemed so composed. Had he been behind me this whole time?, Sarah’s mind raced with confusion for she had heard no footsteps following her and it looked as if he had only just walked from the next room, not the other end of the estate. He came toward her, Sarah echoing his steps as she slowly backed away.A Dance with the Dead Chapter 8 by Boxjelly1
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