Over the days of past - 3

"Yes, My Lady it will," the girl said on her knees in front of her with her hands over her lap.

Taking a deep breath Zoe looks out of the window towards the moon at the sky. The cold gush of wind entering through the window making the curtains fly along with it.

"She will know right it was me?"

"Yes, my lady"

"Then it's good, I don't want her spirit to wander around, I want her to rest in peace in the afterlife with no more pain. I don't want to see her in pain not anymore" Zoe said clutching the doll in her hand as tight as she could. With a piece of black hair tied around the doll.

"Okay now you may take your leave," Zoe said as the girl nods her head in response bowing down walking out of the door leaving Zoe all alone in the room inside.