Possessed

Violet stared at Addilyn incredulously and stammered, "W..what's going on? You...aren't you Lady Pamela's daughter? Why did they lock you up?"

Addilyn smiled and calmly sipped her tea before dropping the cup, "Yes, I'm her daughter. As for why they locked me up, well, it's ordering from my...mother." She said with a glint in her eyes.

Violet closed her eyes and opened them as she tried to process her words, "Your mother...ordered them to lock you up? B...but why?"

"That's a personal business and it might not do you any good to know about that too seeing that you already have a lot on your plate," Addilyn replied, her eyes lingering on the phone hidden under the mat.

'That should be enough.' She thought as she sneakily turned the phone off.

Violet on the other hand gasped slightly as she frowned. Her situation had gone from bad to bizarre. Addilyn's nonchalance in the face of confinement was too unsettling.