The Mysterious Delivery.
Bzzzzz...
The biz sharp sound of the buzzer cut through the silence of the night as I pressed the button at the mansion’s gate. I stepped back slightly, shoving my free hand into my pocket to keep it from shaking.
I waited.
One second.
Two seconds.
Five seconds.
Still, no response.
I frowned, shifting my weight from one foot to the other. That’s strange.
I glanced up at the grand iron gate in front of me. The towering structure stretched high, its intricate gold detailing glinting under the dim glow of the gate lights. A mansion this upscale—one that screamed wealth and exclusivity—should have had a staff ready to respond at the first ring.
Yet, no one did.
Weird.
A slow chill crept up my spine, but I quickly dismissed it.……
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