In the Shack

The moon is shining brightly in the sky, illuminating the whole area. An eerie silence is engulfing the streets as the people sleep within the small houses along the road. A slim figure is slowly walking along the path in silence, pausing every now and then to make sure no one is following her.

Moira is nervously glancing around for any possible intruders. She is slowly heading for the forest which lies ahead.

A guard is standing there, waiting for her. He extends his arm to her and she hesitantly takes it, letting him lead her to the lair. They walk in silence until they reach an opening where a tall man in his fifties is waiting for her.

“You’re late, Your Majesty,” Two says with a slight sneer. “I thought I was more special to you.”

“Let us get it over with!” Moira snaps at him. She is in no mood to listen to his whims but she has no choice.

“Tut tut! You shouldn’t be mean to the man who’s holding the key to your deepest secret.”

Moira scowls but Two only smirks. She lets go