Cece
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When they returned to Room 109, the window was wide open, and Mrs. Bentley nowhere to be seen.
"Is that blood? Holy shit. I think it is." Ash hurried to the wingback chair where Mrs. Bentley was sleeping mere minutes before. A deep red stain had sunk into one of the arm rests. Ash leaned down to sniff it, their expression turning more sour with every breath.
"It smells... wrong, for blood. More rank than coppery." Ash waved Taylor over. "Come here."
Taylor could already smell how off the blood that stained the chair was. He could smell the rusty must as soon as they entered the room but he walked over anyway. Maybe she wasn't as innocent as we thought? He wondered, taking in a deep breath, stashing the scent in the back of his mind. "What do you think happened here? He asked, turning his attention back to Ash, carefully surveying the room that they were just in less than an hour ago. Though nothing seemed out of place, there was slight minty smell in the air. Very faint, like light shampoo, that wasn't there when they had first entered the room.
"Is that blood? Holy shit. I think it is." Ash hurried to the wingback chair where Mrs. Bentley was sleeping mere minutes before. A deep red stain had sunk into one of the arm rests. Ash leaned down to sniff it, their expression turning more sour with every breath.
"It smells... wrong, for blood. More rank than coppery." Ash waved Taylor over. "Come here."
Taylor could already smell how off the blood that stained the chair was. He could smell the rusty must as soon as they entered the room but he walked over anyway. Maybe she wasn't as innocent as we thought? He wondered, taking in a deep breath, stashing the scent in the back of his mind. "What do you think happened here? He asked, turning his attention back to Ash, carefully surveying the room that they were just in less than an hour ago. Though nothing seemed out of place, there was slight minty smell in the air. Very faint, like light shampoo, that wasn't there when they had first entered the room.