The Master Trick

So... From where was that warning coming?

Those words sliced his thoughts. He looked around in alarm and then he remembered.

It was the ‘Master Trap’, his most infamous creation. He looked at the girl again, who was now looking around too.

‘Go away! Go Away!’

The tape that he had attached behind a table chanted. The voice was angry, loud and undeniably uncanny.

‘Go away!’  It continued to mix in the environment. Then it happened that Albert was waiting for…

Sleeshhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Out of the blue a Red sheet fell upon his buddy.

Before another tick off clock … screeeechhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!

 The girl was dragged violently right to the end of the corridor. Such quick movement… followed by complete silence.

Albert stared at the dragged sheet with worry. The memories of that person came to him who had screamed in scare for about fifteen minutes after this trick… that they had to give him anesthesia to make him calm.

 And here he was... with pin- drop silence. Has she fainted?  Was she… by any chance... Dead?

Then he noticed a light movement under the Blood red sheet. And she came out…

Giggling!

‘Hehehe... That was fun…’ She chuckled with joy ‘I have to say that years have acted strangely on stuff here. We might get hurt. Let’s move downstairs.’ And without much notice of anything… she ran downstairs, skipping with happiness.

Albert was left there astounded. He gradually followed his glance at the girl skipping down and scratched his head. ‘She is really a … funny person.’

So, he had failed, was defeated by a teen. He gave a faint laugh. ‘Now, you should just admit it.’ He said to himself and began to walk down.

‘Help me!’ a shrill whisper was perceived by his ears.

Author's Note

To Be continued...
Some voices again?

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[Emunah June.]

Uh oh, something tells me these voices aren't ones Albert placed around the manor...