Time, they say waits for no man. You lose it and its gone; sometimes it passes like the wind and sometimes it goes slowly. To me, I would say time might work in or against your favor. As Mary listens to every word coming out of Night's mouth, she fell deeper and deeper into a pit of misery and fear but she makes sure she doesn't show it. She was done with being scared. The least she could do was find out what he wants and get away with this. She felt that there was always a way out. While Mary struggled with her emotions, the rest of the class was smitten by him.

There were impressed at his success and smartness at such a young age. Some aspired to be like him looking with admiration while some looked with lost, and some with just pure jealousy and hatred, the multiple natures of men. Night cross looked at his watch and announced,

"Okay, that would be it for the day, for your next clas

Mary seats on the kitchen counter think of how she was going to deliver a soul to Night cross. She begins to think through all of Martha's friends she had memory of when she got into Martha's body. From what she could remember, she knew she has a couple of friends who never really cared about her but still communicates with her because of her wealth. She kept thinking, how can I take the life of a human? Just then she clears her thought saying better them than me.

She picks up her phone and dials a number. Cynthia picks up the phone

"oh my gosh Martha I have not gotten a call from you for a while". The girl had an annoying high-pitched voice and she wondered how Martha was ever friends with her.

"Well I thought of how bad of a friend I have been and decided to make it up to you" Mary drawled out slowly, carefully picking her words, she knew Cynthia was part of the people who assisted 

Martha walked on as she tried to reach the mansion; the sky looked pregnant. She knew a heavy storm was coming along but what could she expect, Lady Winston and her step-sister would never miss a chance to put her in absolute misery and harm's way.

It was a long way to the mansion. After this she was undoubtedly going to get her revenge she had never felt so certain about this. She had not put a plan together, but she would have to start from somewhere.

In this world, it felt like her limbs were cut. There were ways things were done in this previous life, she had no connection here, there was nothing she could do, it was all different from the world she knew. She was still new here. It was a battle for her to get acquainted to the way things were done over here, their system was entirely different from what she knew, the people she met and the way they thought. Holding the letter she w

Time, they say waits for no man. You lose it and its gone; sometimes it passes like the wind and sometimes it goes slowly. To me, I would say time might work in or against your favor. As Mary listens to every word coming out of Night's mouth, she fell deeper and deeper into a pit of misery and fear but she makes sure she doesn't show it. She was done with being scared. The least she could do was find out what he wants and get away with this. She felt that there was always a way out. While Mary struggled with her emotions, the rest of the class was smitten by him.

There were impressed at his success and smartness at such a young age. Some aspired to be like him looking with admiration while some looked with lost, and some with just pure jealousy and hatred, the multiple natures of men. Night cross looked at his watch and announced,

"Okay, that would be it for the day, for your next class the first we would do is go through the assignment I gave to you. I know it will be too soon but I

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