Couldn't See a Thing

"Shh." Lucille forced a smile and slowly got up with the help of Molly. She said, "Don't shout." "But you..." Molly's eyes were red. She was both anxious and at a loss as to what to do. Lucille's vision was pitch-black and she couldn't see a thing. She could only sit on the sofa in the living room. She then turned to look in the direction of Molly and ordered, "Molly, lock the door and windows." "...Okay!" Molly stamped her feet and rushed to close the door. She shut the curtains of the French windows. It was so dark in the villa that it nearly blocked out all the sunshine. Molly turned on the lights and asked, "I'm done, Bobo. What else do I need to do?" "Go upstairs and get my tool bag," Lucille replied. "Okay!" Molly ran at the speed of light. She didn't dare to slow down for even a moment. "Here you go!" Molly handed the bag to Lucille. Lucille reached out to take it, but she didn't know that the bag was already open. She reached out and touched rows of slender, silver needles. "Ou