Kimberly's POV:
"Maybe, I should come with you," I say. She turns around in surprise,
"But you said, you don't want to," she says .
"I changed my mind," I say. She nods her head and I follow her.
"You shouldn't go with her," Diva says to me.
"You told, she isn't Ashlyn. Doesn't that mean, I don't have to see them?" I talk with Diva in mind.
"That's true but still I am not having a good feeling about this. This place doesn't feel right," she says.
I don't feel anything right about this place too. Is it the surroundings? Is it the air? Or is it me that just feeling weird?
"Let's just go and see whatever happens. I just don't want you to see as her maid," Diva grunts.
I hope she doesn't make me.
We walk couple of meters through rock and forest and get to the muddy country road. There is a carriage stopping at the side of the road.
"Where is this? In 1600s? What is that carriage?" I ask Diva.
