I ran up the stairs which lead up to the old geezer's study room. I then ran to the room's door and opened it. I made sure to close the door behind me so that no fucker would follow me.
The study room was barren all it had was a desk and a chair. I scratched my head. Did I make a mistake?
Following the clue this is the only room in the residence that would have the sun set into it. But where is the next clue? I walked past the chair and desk to look out the large window. The desk was empty. All the cabinets barren. Not a clue in sight.
I watched as the sun started to set. Above me I could hear the sound of feet running. Macy's aunts and uncles are probably scrambling to find the next clues as I am.
Ugh. This old geezer was having way too much fun making these challenges. Suddenly the light from the sun set hit the window. I squinted as I walked up to the window. There was something written on the glass in white.
"Roses are red, violets are blue, this place is sacred but so are you."
What the fuck kind of a clue is that?! Calm down Mai and think. The next clue can't be in the garden again. What's important is the "sacred" in the clue. Only religious places come to mind as being sacred. But this old geezer doesn't have a temple in this residence. So it must be somewhere sacred to him. With the fact that the clue is a sort of love letter, it might be a place where he met his wife or first saw her. Or it could even be their bed.
I rubbed my temples as I sat on the office chair. The last thing I ate was fast food, and the energy that I got from it is starting to end. I sank into the chair as exhaustion filled me. Ever since these fucking "challenges" started I've been running around like a crazy bitch. The short date I had was ruined because of a "challenge". This wasn't a competition it was a motherfucking marathon. Suddenly a thought came to mind.
What if another family member saw the clue on the window? No rules state that I have to leave the clue. I smirked. I'm the only one who's going to be heir. I walked over to the window and touched the writing it was done with some sort of gel. I took off my sweatshirt and wiped the writing off the window.
Take that bitches! Now they won't be able to get the next clue.
In any case the next location has got to either be the old geezer's room or the kitchen. Because based on Macy's memories her grandmother used to bake a lot before she died two years ago. So I'll go check the kitchen first. I stood up from the chair and walked over to the study room door. I turned the knob but it wouldn't budge. Panic filled me as I realized that it was locked.
Fuck! A family member must have locked me in here! Shit! Shit! How am I going to get out of here!
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