The Start of Concern
@mpxcharlotte
She had arrived to the house before her beloved sisters. The others were busy with work or hanging with their new found friends. Cassie kept up with their dealings, but today, she had kept up rather loosely with it. She wanted nothing more but to go to sleep. She had reached her quota for dealing with other beings a long time ago.
So her main goal was to get into bed, but as she took her first steps into the apartment, she could sense something off. A cool breeze floated from their bedroom, having blown out many of the candles that the girls left hovering around the apartment. So, as she did her investigative work, the cracked window and missing items raised a red flag.
Just as she managed to close the window, the sound of their front door opening caught her by surprise, and in moments and a muttering of words, she was in the front to face her victim who should be floating in the hair, entangled by invisible wires.
“Who are yo--” She roars until she meets her sister’s face. “Ahhh. What are you doing home so early?”