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 

It was a good day for Lady Winston’s as people prepared for the massive ball that would take place today on behalf of Philips's return. Others were walking around putting things together while Mary was busy cleaning, scrubbing every area of the house. She even went as far as lifting heavy objects up and down the stairs. Martha is thought to herself that this is the night she gets to get her vengeance on Lady Winston and her daughter’s. She smiled to herself. She would make sure Lady Winston gets a bit of disgrace, at first she had thought had considered using the food to achieve her goal but she thought of the harm it would bring to the head cook. That woman had been so good to me, why would I want to harm her? I love that woman to bits. The next available option was the drinks the winery the kept sending her to she gave an evil smile.

Philips eyes followed Martha as she was busy workin

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's motherin-law and ex-husband to kill her. They knew of the plan but kept quiet. She got to k

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