Looking at her mother, tears started rolling down her cheeks. Even though Cynthia was only a 4 year old when her parents passed away but she could never forget what they looked like even after 100 years!

   " M-Mama?!?.."

   " Cynthiaa.... Cynthia..... Cynthia.."

Her voice sounded demonic but little Cynthia still didn't care since it WAS her mother.. and she loved her so much. But when she ran towards her to hug her mother, she vanished into thin air. She knew it was useless telling her big sis so she decided to keep it a secret.
But when she thought of her mother, all those precious memories started to reel in front of her. Little Cynthia couldn't possibly hold it in. So she cried her eyes out in order to lessen that burden she'd been carrying over for 2 years.

It had been a long time so she hurried over to her room so that her sister wouldn't know.

   "Cynthia?!? Where have you been? I searched the whole place up but
      couldn't find u anywhere. Now don't tell me you just appeared outta
                                                       nowhere!..."

   " Uh... no I was out in the.. garden. I -I was watering the plants!"

   " Good... Now go and get ready. Supper is ready."

At night, Cynthia sat beside the window and looked up at the beautiful sky. The night was foggy and through the fog the moonlight gleamed mysteriously. Tomorrow was yet another day to discover more about this mansion and with what mysteries it has been burried alive with!