She died

The next day….

Sherry lay down on the bed with her eyes wide open, she looked out of the window in deep thought. Thinking of ways to escape from Bryan's clutch.

It has been weeks since she last saw him and she does not want to see him anyways. He hired a nanny for her who took care of her everyday but she was really afraid.

'Knock'

She heard a knock on the door.

"Come in" She answered in a low and dull tone.

But the door remained closed.

It was deadly silent outside.

Sherry frowned even though she didn't want to get up from the bed but her instinct told her to do so.

She opened the door and looked around, no one was there. The house was also silent like she was the only one in the house.

That should be wrong, right.

The nanny should not have gone anywhere since she is the one incharge of taking care of her.

She closed the room door behind her, she walked towards the elevator and walked into the elevator.

Ding!

The elevator opened.

Sherry walked out of the elevator.

She saw a figure sit