The scene had played out just as before but now in the Royal box was another... another... 'Another what, Princess, some unknown member of the Royal C...urt perhaps? He didn't recognize her, so who was she?' He thought and a voice answered back like the thunderous voice of God.'I am Another! That is all you need know for now!' This voice was female and all in the gallery stands cringed at the volume, many took shelter from it. Several women wearing tall hats with many veils waived golden, jewel. Finally, the winds started to die andthe sun was starting to peek inside that cellar and they slowly and tentvilely crawled out of that cellar to get a grasp of the damage that wasdone.Fred looked at the spot where the house used to be and just shook hishead.He said, "My dearest Bernice how are we going to rebuild? I am an old manand I don't know if I can do it."Bernice looked at him and said, "Hush, you are just 63 and I am 60 we havebeen through tough times and you know what we can do it. I helped Leela get some justice.I needed to tell this to her. But I didn’t knew how. I didn’t had her contact or address. Neither it was a good idea to ask about her to the Hostel Management Staff. I waited till I found her somewhere. A week after that incident it was again Saturday and I was studying late.Again at 12AM I heard a knock on the door. I kept thinking about who it might be. I opened the door and it was Leela. Wearing a white Saree and smiling a bit this time.“How do they let her. She decided to switch up her path, check the stairs at the end of the Promenade and then enter the European Gallery from that point, instead of off the Great Hall. Silently, she made her way around the room until, Jaleeshaaaaaaaaaa&hellip,. She was standing in front of The Nightmare and the gargoyle could not be seen. A cold breeze passed over the back of Jaleeshas neck as she screamed and the lights went out. The last thing she was aware of was cold hands taking hold of her. When George.