Gemotions

"Well, this is it," Sarah said aloud, the words hanging in the air. The grand opening was over, all the guests had gone, and she was left alone with the silence. The champagne had been drunk, the decorations were packed away, and the house, once filled with laughter, now felt enormous and empty. She had meticulously cleaned the house. Her new dream house.

She walked from room to room, touching the surfaces, admiring the new wallpaper. She needed something to do, anything to distract her. She ran her hand along the wall in the guest room, she felt a slight chill. She looked closer and saw a small crack behind a large mirror. She pushed the mirror aside and found a small door.