As Imashe left her room. She turned and walked down the huge hallway in bare feet upon the soft carpet, slowly making her way towards the staircase at the end. 
She felt someone familiar walking up to her. It was too dark to see, so she was a bit on edge.
She went to smack whoever it was, but then the person grabbed her hand. As a hand from the dark reached out and grabbed hers, it felt familiar, like a male. She could smell his cologne, he held her hand gently, but firm in his.
"My dear, calm down, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to sneak up on you." Wraith spoke up calmly but gently.
"Son of a.. Wraith damn you. what the hell are you doing? Trying to give me a damn heart attack? Do you want to die?" She spoke with a little anger in her voice.
"I'm sorry, that wasn't my intention." Wraith spoke nicely.
"Then what is so important that had to come sneak around and almost get us both killed."
Imashe said, feeling a bit frustrated.
"Well, you remember earlier you had us go check out the house and in the dungeon and you wanted the building blueprints of the home right?" Wraith asked.
"Yes.. What did you find?" She asked back.
"We found a coffin but they got out themselves. The body is gone and the place was trashed. It was recent though so whoever it was seemed a bit weakened, so I think he would still be in the house.. And my dear this person is of an old presence, if you find him. You  will want him on your side." Wraith spoke with such truths and certainty.
"Wraith, are you certain? You aren't lying to me?" She asked back.

They were now by the point walking down the stairs, wraith just gave her an mhm to Confirm.
Then suddenly, Imashe could hear movement in the kitchen, she could feel a familiar presence again. 

It seemed to be the same, she was running after in her dream, trying to go towards. It was thes ame being that she wanted to be around for some reason.

As they walked down the stairs, they could now see the long glow from beneath the kitchen door.  As they walked closer, she out of nowhere grabbed his wraith's hand, and walked along side him.
As they listened, she could hear him it seemed to be that he was  talking to someone, but she wasn't sure. She looked and saw no one was there, fear started to creep up her spine, sending chills up and down her body.
Then she wondered if it really the one she was looking for, suddenly they came to the doorway of the kitchen, she placed a hand upon the door, and froze, a gasp could be heard escaping
from her lips. IT WAS HIM.

After finishing his food, he left his drink for until after he was done cleaning up, he hummedca bit as he began to clean after himself. He allowed himself to him, but he was kinda too deep within his thoughts. He then began to grab containers to put the food in, as he did, he put it in the fridge. He then began to submerge himself in his new, plans as he set up the dishes so he could wash them. 

Turning on thr not water and making it a temperature suitable for being able to wash dishes in, he then put the dishes in the water as they began to soak. As he wondered what his plans were and how we went about it. He took a deep breath and let it out slowly. 

He then turned around to wipe thr counters, as he was wiping the counters, he seemed to be not concentrating on his surroundings. As he cleaned, suddenly he felt a little wird, but he knew no one was there, it kinda made feel a little bit more cautious. 

Then suddenly, as he was wsshing dishes again, he heard a gasp, so he turned around to see the woman, the same woman he had seen earlier in her room sleep. Then as if he felt a little fear within his stomsch, his hands seemed to forget how to work, the plate dropped from his hand and one to the floor, shattering into pieces. Like her, he let out a gasp, just s bit frozen like her. This fsmilisr intimate feeling was definitely... HER.                                                                        

........TO BE CONTINUED......