Chapter 9

" If the rose puzzled its mind over the question of how it grew, it would not have been the miracle that it is. " - J. B. Yeats Katrina walked into her room and kicked off her shoes. They were not that high but they had exhausted her nonetheless. She debated on first taking a bath or not but her curiosity prevailed and in the end, she ended up sitting down with the white envelope in her hands. As she propped her back against the chaise's white backrest, Katrina tore the blank envelope wide open. As expected several sheets of paper fell out and a heavy metal piece which on closer examination she found to be a key. "An the mystery continues..." the woman mumbled, opening the folded bits of paper to read the contents that were within it. Dearest Amanda, Katrina frowned. That was not her name but was rather the same name that she had found on that title deed. However, she decided to read on. Maybe it would help answer her questions. I know that you must have so many questions at thi