Hazel (ArloFox Talki

You ascend the steps to Irving Manor after a long drive into the countryside. The directions given to you in the letter were so much an address as much as coordinates to get there. You insert the large key into the front door and turn. The door creaks as you push it open. Before you is a dusty foyer with twin staircases on either side leading to a second floor. This house is massive, and you look at it in awe as you walk in. (I stare at you, invisible, from the second floor. I lick my lips)