Matt Ford
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My lord, I cannot find the Nate Watchman.
Christ, man, every second I spend looking at your face is a second I'm not looking at hers.
Darnley lets one of the ladies run a finger over his chest, snaps.
Just find him and do not bother me again.
He flicks his wrist to dismiss the man, then smiles at the girls, each of whom are retrieving their discarded hose from the floor.
To Darnley's delight, they begin tying his wrists to the bed before using another stocking as a blindfold.
He squirms in anticipation as he hears their giggles, then retreating soft footsteps.
But as minutes pass, he begins to feel anxious.
Darnley tries to wriggle free and is relieved when one stocking loosens enough for him to slide his wrist out.
He pulls off his blindfold and walks into his dressing room.
He picks up a lamp and steps into the corridor.
He's struck by the silence.
A chill runs down his spine.
Darnley creeps down the staircase.
His eye catches the basement door, ajar.
He squints at what looks like soot on the floor.
He runs a finger over it and raises it to his nose.
His heart stops as he catches sight of a shadow disappear out of the door.