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“Lay a trap, catch a rat,” Elizabeth said to herself as she sat comfortably upon her lavish bed in a silk designer camisole, patiently awaiting her UNWELCOME VISITOR.
The past while she’d become painfully aware of an intruder within her penthouse suite; whether she had been out for the night or simple sleeping her deep unearthly sleep, she would soon find upon returning or awaking signs of an intrusion.
There would be a scent caught in the air, a cologne mixed with Human smells, and on occasion there would be found little gifts left for her, such as blood red roses and teddy bears.
While Elizabeth welcomed attention, she did not welcome unknown visitors in her room while she was unaware nor did she appreciate the teddy bears as in her opinion, they make for poor sentinels for nightmare-ridden children.
No one could explain to her what all this was about nor could they tell her who this person was - of course Elizabeth put this particular disappointment down to Iris and Liz being LAZY when sitting at reception.
So tonight she had stayed home and remained wakeful, hoping to catch her secret admirer and discover what their intentions were once and for all; she had purposefully left the main room devoid of light and left the door locked as this person didn’t seem to have a problem with picking the lock.
She heard said lock being tinkered with and quietly clambered in to bed as though she were a child hoping to escape punishment; she lay down and curled up, closing her eyes and feigning to be asleep as she waited for the person to make their way through the main room in to her bedroom.
