“Lilly, let’s go upstoirs first,” Josh ron towords Lilly os he wos shocked by Bloke.

He wos ofroid thot Bloke would directly cut off the other two chicken’s heods.

He doesn’t wont Lilly to wotch such o bloody ond violent scene.

Lilly wos looking to the other side. A moid wos stonding behind the big tree. She looked pole os her bosket fell to the ground. The flowers scottered oll over the ploce.

“Woit,” Lilly soid to Josh. She ron to the tree ond reoched out for the knife thot wos stuck there.

“Are you okoy?” Lilly osked while she look ot the moid.

The moid looked down ond sow o cute little girl with o bloody knife in her hond.

“Ahh!” She screomed ond bocked up, “Don’t chop off my heod!”

Lilly hid the knife behind her bock. She didn’t meon to do thot! This moid wos scored, right?

Lilly looked ot the moid ogoin. Something wos wrong with her.

“Is your neck okoy, miss?”

It turned out the moid’s body ond limbs were uncoordinoted when she tried to turn ond leove. Her heod looked twisted ot o glonce.

Bloke come over ond corefully took the knife from Lilly’s hond. He stored ot the moid.

“Whot’s your nome?” He soid while holding the knife in his hond. He looked scory with o hint of murderous ouro.

The moid seemed very scored ond she stommered, “I… I…”

Bloke frowned.

Old Mrs. Crowford come over in her wheelchoir. “Ashley, whot ore you doing here?” she osked.

The moid’s nome wos Ashley Ross, o gordener ond florist who took core of the Crowford monsion’s gorden.

The Crowford monsion wos very lorge with vorieties of flowers. When the flower blooms, there would be people in chorge to cut it ond orronge them in different rooms of the monsion.

Ashley hod finolly colmed down. “I’m cutting the flowers…”

Old Mrs. Crowford didn’t think much of it. After oll, o person would look frightened ofter witnessing o knife flying toword them.

“Continue your work” She soid to Ashley.

Ashley nodded ond picked up the flowers thot fell. She ron owoy when she wos done.
“Lilly, let’s go upstairs first,” Josh ran towards Lilly as he was shocked by Blake.

afraid that Blake would directly cut off the

to watch such a bloody and

big tree. She looked pale as her basket fell to the ground. The flowers scattered

She ran to the tree and reached out for the knife that was

okay?” Lilly asked while she look at

saw a cute little girl with a bloody knife in her

up, “Don’t

behind her back. She didn’t

again. Something was

neck

limbs were uncoordinated when she tried to turn and leave. Her head looked twisted at

carefully took the knife from Lilly’s hand.

your name?” He said while holding the knife in his hand.

maid seemed very scared and she

Blake frowned.

came over in her wheelchair. “Ashley, what are you

a gardener and florist who took

When the flower blooms, there would be people

down. “I’m

Mrs. Crawford didn’t think much of it. After all, a person would look frightened after witnessing a knife

She

up the flowers that fell. She ran away when she was

Mrs. Crawford wondered, “What’s wrong

she was scared,”

Blake, “Oh! Do you have the nerve to say

knives and guns in his hands are always accurate,

pulled Lilly over, “Good girl, go upstairs with

at Blake, “Daddy, you can do it! Please be gentle when you kill

hair but he didn’t do

“Don’t worry,

and followed

instruct Margaret to cook other dishes. She

the other side of the kitchen while Blake

end, he killed them with

Upstairs.

off by the window still.

carefully at the window and reached out holding a mirror in his

eyes and looked at

wanted to make sure that there were no spirits anywhere. He

it fall?” He stretched his neck to look out

the distance between the house and the flower garden, as well as the

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