Sorry, I'm not Cinderella

WELCOME NEW STUDENT WELCOME MASTER PROM OF DUKE YAKINIKU UNIVERSITY.

The board with the message content caught the eye of Clara - the girl who was walking alone in the school corridor. It has been a month since entering the school, everything is still normal for Clara as usual, some only point the birthmark on her face if someone accidentally sees it. She had always tried to hide it with her long, silky hair. Clara was alone, not a single person wanted to make friends with an ugly person, not to mention she couldn't talk freely. She was nothing more than a mute, though she wasn't.

Everything was fine, there was only one thing that made her uncomfortable, which was the presence of the two sisters, Hana. Xenia spent a lot of money for them to attend this school, in the hope that the two daughters would find a prince.

"I bet she wouldn't dare go to the ball," Hana said to her sister standing next to her. "For sure."

Sarah looked at the person Hana was referring to walking towards her, a look of pity for Clara. Sarah did not answer, just kept quiet, then looked towards the gathered crowd, paying attention to the appearance of some famous boys in the school - the four boys, the school's hot boy.

Sarah and Hana walked over to the crowd to see the princes.

From the door came out four boys, the far right is the person with short black hair, pale skin named Liam, talented in painting. Next to Liam is a boy with blond hair, a face always smiling like a flower, whom Clara secretly admires, named Arlo, he is the son of the president of this university. Next to Arlo is another person with black hair, amber eyes, a cold look from inside and outside, the name Zane, the second young master of Thomas Corporation, who has the most fans in the group. The last one with red hair, named Roly, he is the second son of the Martin family. They are both the head of the student union of the school, this year's ball was organized by them.

All the girls shouted out the boys' names when they saw them, while the other boys were annoyed by their popularity and beauty. In addition to these four people, the student union has other equally famous members including Neil, Corbin... People often know these six guys with the title of Duke Yakiniku's set of records.

Clara doesn't like crowds, it makes her feel like she doesn't exist in this world, she's like an invisible person, existing invisible day in and day out, no one notices. The only thing she wants is to try her best to study well, to receive funding and a scholarship to study in the UK. She has only one goal, to get out of the country she lives in as quickly as possible, because it is said in the West that they don't care about looks but talent.

The crowd dispersed, allowing the four boys to make their way quickly to the conference room, where Neil and Corbin were waiting.

As soon as the door opened, someone immediately criticized the four boys.

"Finally you're here."

Corbin spoke up, greeting the latecomers, making him wait for a long time.

"Sorry, at the fan crowd."

Arlo laughed, scratching his head, while the other three pulled their seats into their seats.

"What is this meeting about?"

Zane spoke up, he seemed annoyed about something.

"Tomorrow night's prom look, of course."

The voice of a girl, with shiny blond hair, who had just entered answered him.

"Are you here, Orla?"

Dynamic young man Arlo greets the only girl on the board of directors, who is the secretary and spokesman of the association.

"What else is there to discuss, not already decided?"

Neil retorted angrily.

"Sorry, without your consent, you made your own decisions."

Orla softened her voice, trying to relieve the heat of the people who were upset about being overtaken.

That plan has not been approved by the president, Zane, and the vice president, Neil because both hate crowds.

Seeing the faces of both men, Arlo the mastermind had the audacity to speak up.

"Come on guys, I think Orla's idea is great, every year it's just a verbal welcome, it's a little different this year."

Arlo looked at the three remaining members, calling for help, Corbin coughed and said:

"Though I don't like the idea."

Orla frowned at the person who spoke. Swallowing Corbin continued: "But I agree with Arlo, we should change."

Orla looked at Liam - the guy with white skin laughed and replied: "I think the same as Corbin, moreover, it has been announced and can't be canceled."

Roly retains the right to remain silent. Looking at everyone in the room, the leader of the guild, Zane, said: "If you all agree, then go ahead, but don't expect me to join." He declared coldly.

The meeting ended, Zane quickly left, everyone looked at each other and shook their heads, everyone knew his personality, but that was nothing for Arlo, he would definitely bring him to the party.

oOo

Xenia's two beloved daughters have come home, and their stepmother welcomes them with joy. The two girls returned to their rooms, very natural to see the box placed on them, excited to open it, amazing! That is a set up a public page.

The two quickly ran to the living room, wearing a costume and a mask. The snow-white dress is for Hana, while Sarah is Aurora (the sleeping princess in the forest), the two hug Xenia, expressing their joy when she is shopping for costumes for the costume party. That image was accidentally seen by Clara, she had just entered the house.

"Looking at what? Hurry up to work."

Seeing her expression of covetousness, she shouted, her reproachful look made her disgusted.

Clara quietly went up to the attic, which was the warehouse, which was also her room.

She watched long after until Clara was out of sight that Xenia turned to look at her two daughters and murmured.

"My children are so beautiful, I'm sure the prince will notice at the party."

She proudly looked at her two beautiful daughters, of course in her eyes, but in the eyes of others, luck.

A while later.

Clara worked alone, while her two daughters went out to beautify, preparing to go to the party tomorrow. While engrossed in her work, Xenia approached and loudly probed:

"You want to go to the prom?"

Clara looked up at her while mopping the floor. A shake of the head means no.

"You also know that, but how can you go to such luxurious and noble places."

She scoffed and turned away, intending to enter her room, but stopped when she remembered something, it must have been a masquerade ball. So she'll wear a mask, she thought Clara didn't dare to think of letting go, but just to make sure she came back loudly threatening, the front room was fine too:

"There are guests at home tomorrow night, you have to stay at home, clean up, prepare food, let guests complain, watch out."

With that, she entered the room, slamming the door. Clara glanced behind her and continued to finish her work, she had no intention of going to that boring party, she thought.

Clara returned to her room, sat hugging her knees, she missed her mother again, as usual, she opened the photo album to see. A way for her to forget her sadness, looking at her mother through pictures. Her mother is so beautiful! Clara stared at a picture of her mother in evening gowns and masks, looking at her like that until she unconsciously fell asleep.

Clara slept soundly, she had a strange dream, in that dream, she wore a blue dress, with transparent glass shoes, and a mask that covered her entire face, revealing only her round eyes. linen. She wore a necklace, the only gift her mother left, apart from the pictures, Clara was at the ball And she danced with a son...

"Clara! Prepare dinner."

Clara woke up from her dream when she heard Xenia screaming loudly downstairs, and then she got up and went to the kitchen to make dinner for her and her two daughters.

"Oh, my two princesses!"

She exclaimed when she saw her two daughters who had just returned from the beauty salon for skincare, everyone had bright white skin thanks to a white bath. Clara pouted when she saw it.

Hana walked up to the room without forgetting to give her a contemptuous look, Clara didn't pay attention, unlike Hana, Sarah just looked at her in a normal way and went up to the room. But everyone is looking down on Clara in their hearts, already ugly and can't afford to refurbish.

Clara prepared dinner and entered her room. That night, she had another dream with the same content as the dream in the afternoon.

Finally, when it was time for the party, Hana and Sarah were personally brought to the ball by Xenia, and when she left the house, she did not forget to look at Clara threateningly:

"You stay at home to prepare to receive guests."

Clara knew she said that on purpose because she was afraid that she would escape to the party. Tonight, she went to her friends' house to play cards until late at night. The two girls went to the party, so Clara would be free, just for tonight was enough.

Clara returned to her room and sat at the table reading her unfinished book. It's strange! why couldn't she concentrate today, sitting for less than five minutes, Clara yawned from sleep. Just like that, she collapsed on the table, having that dream again, this time with Xenia's sweet voice appearing:

"Clara! It's almost time, hurry up! Open the cupboard behind the curtain."

Clara was startled to open her eyes, she was bewildered by what she dreamed, looked at the swinging curtain, involuntarily she stood up and walked over, reaching out to push the curtain aside. Behind it there was a wooden wardrobe, she did as she was told in her dream and opened it with her hand, and was surprised to find inside there was a Blue dress, a pair of glass shoes and a mask, everything like that. with her dream, what surprised her was how similar it was to the dress her mother used to wear.

What is this? A moment of bewilderment before she put on the costume. Looking at herself in the mirror, Clara didn't think she would fit it so well. She smiled amused, but then her face fell again when she saw the birthmark. Clara sadly sat down on the bed, she dejectedly took it off, accidentally the mask fell to the floor, as she struggled to take off her dress. Clara bent down to pick it up, suddenly remembering this was a masquerade party, no one would know who she was, if she wore a mask. Thinking like that, her smile reappeared on her face.

"But I can't talk." Clara sighed again, more worried, sat down on the floor, fidgeting with her dress in confusion.

On the roof, there are two girls sitting and talking, they are Clara's guardian angels. When Clara was born, she, unfortunately, received a curse from an evil woman, that woman was abandoned by Nathan - Clara's father. The curse says that when Nathan gives birth to his first child if it is a girl, the baby's left cheek will have a birthmark, as the baby grows, the birthmark also grows, making the face look Ugly. If someone truly loves the baby, a sincere kiss will break the curse. When she was alive, Clara's mother had met an evil woman, she begged that person to let her and Nathan go, but on her parents' wedding day, the woman appeared with a declaration of the curse. Of course, her parents didn't believe it, until she was born, they were really shocked when it happened. Since then, her mother has always prayed that she will meet someone who truly loves her, she always reminds her to believe in it.

"Is Clara going to the ball?" The blonde angel spoke up.

"I do not think so!" Martha sighed, dejectedly replying. "Clara looks uninterested."

"Are you sure, Martha?" The blonde looked at you suspiciously.

"Come on Bertha, our mission is to help Clara find someone who can break the curse."

"You mean it'll affect if Clara doesn't come to the ball?"

Bertha realized what her friend was referring to, and cried out in panic.

"May!" Martha smiled slyly, while her partner sighed in frustration.

The two girls watched Clara for a while, not moving. Impatient, Martha is ready to carry out her intentions. The brown-haired girl raised her hand, but before she could do anything, she saw Clara standing up, wearing a mask, Putting her feet in her shoes, pulling her hair up, and wearing a necklace her mother gave her around her neck, she looked very much like Cinderella. So Clara has decided, she will come to the party.

Clara left the house, maybe she was late due to thinking, Clara wanted to catch TaXeniai but there was no stopping. Two angels shook their heads, a snap of Martha's fingers, immediately a Car stopped, Clara happily climbed into the Car.

"Duke University! Please!"

Clara spoke up, strangely she opened her mouth to speak, perhaps wearing a mask gave her confidence.

Clara adjusted her outfit again before entering the party, looking at herself in the bathroom mirror, then exited when she was satisfied. Just out of the bathroom door, she was unlucky when she hit someone, lost her balance, and almost fell, if that person did not catch her in time. Clara regained her balance, looked in front of her, it was a guy with a Lion mask, looking very strong.

"Sorry!" Clara raised her voice, then quickly lowered her head and entered the party.

The boy with black hair and amber eyes looked up at her, with a strange feeling of wavering.

"No one seems to recognize me."

The boy muttered, then entered the party, but stopped short when he heard the conversation of two girls, standing outside the entrance.

"How do you know who is Zane?" One of the girls asked.

"Easy, the whole school is the only guy with the lion mask on." The girlfriend excitedly replied.

"How do you know?"

"The whole school knows, rumors spread that Zane wears a lion mask so no one dares to wear that mask."

The girl confirmed to her friend and the two entered the party. Zane stepped out of the wall, extremely angry when he heard about it, he didn't want to come but the idiot Arlo insisted on pulling him, otherwise, he would stay in Thomas's house and refuse to come back.

His clothes were all prepared by Orla for, in fact, a hidden party, and yet he was so different than everyone noticed.

Zane turned to leave, this time he ran into another person, a boy.

"President!" The man exclaimed and bowed his head. "I'm sorry!"

As rumored, everyone recognized him, not only female but also male, he was even angrier.

Seeing Zane's attitude, the young man wanted to escape quickly but was caught by him.

"Stop!"

"Is there anything?" The opposite person trembled in fear of offending him, his voice was like an order.

"Remove the mask."

Zane did not change his tone.

"What?" The other man opened his mouth, not understanding what was going on.

If everyone thought he was wearing a lion mask, he wouldn't, so he returned to the party with a cat mask, not majestic like a lion but that was enough for him, at least no one bothered him. and he was present at the party as he told Arlo.

Coincidentally, Clara was also wearing a cat mask, she was standing in a corner, at a table near the end of the hall. Looking around, really overwhelmed, everyone is gorgeous in evening gowns. Clara sat on the chair with her hands touching, the music played, then the voice came from the loudspeaker, the host announced the official dance time. Everyone quickly found a partner to dance with, a lot of girls walked up to him with a lion mask, and they thought it was Zane.

Zane glanced around, there were a lot of girls surrounding his substitute, he smirked, so no one knew he had changed his mask, not even the members of the guild, except the lucky ones. fortunately, receiving blessings or misfortunes from him is still unknown.

In the distance, there are two guys talking loudly.

"Ready Done yet?" One of them leaned close to his ear and whispered to the other.

Loud music makes the conversation not clear, but the content needs to be communicated to everyone.

"Done! I will proceed immediately." The other person announced and left.

A sinister smile behind the fox mask.

The music is getting busier and busier, everyone invites each other out to dance. Clara still stood still in a corner without moving, breathing evenly, sipping a glass of water in her hand.

"Come on Clara, ask someone to dance." Martha stood next to urge.

"Are you crazy, Clara can't hear you," Bertha spoke up annoyed, annoyed why she had to come to this boring party.

Zane glanced around and suddenly stopped when he noticed the girl he bumped into in front of the toilet. For some reason, he lifted his leg and walked over to Clara.

Martha rolled her eyes when she saw someone approaching Clara.

"Hey! Someone finally recognized Clara."

Martha with a mischievous smile nudged Bertha with her hand.

Bertha turned to look at the person walking towards them.

"Are you sure, what if it's not?"

"Why do you keep haunting me?" Martha, with her hands on her hips, looked at Bertha with slight displeasure.

"I only said if. Why are you reacting like that?" Bertha innocently replied.

Clara, who was looking down at her hand, was surprised when a hand reached out in front of her.

"May I ask you to dance?"

The low voice made Clara look up, Martha who was arguing with Bertha also glanced over to expect Clara's reaction.

"Ano!...I..."

Clara was so surprised that she didn't know how to react, so she should or shouldn't accept while her hand was still extended and waiting.

"Come on girl," Martha said and nudged Clara lightly, Clara put her hand on the open hand.

When the two entered the dance floor, Clara calmly remembered that she was a bad dancer. Before long, the son had already begun. It was a strange feeling, she felt confident, moving her legs to a rhythm that matched the person. Beautiful rotations, suddenly the light shining where she was dancing made everyone's attention. Clara immersed herself in the music, her movements were light, flexible, delicate, and unusually beautiful.

The two ends in a beautiful movie, where she falls and the person picks her up, claps as the music stops. Clara smiled through the mask, she didn't think she would be so confident, didn't think she could dance. It's like that body isn't under my control.

Clara returned to her old position, while Zane approached the counter, he wanted to get her water. Clara received many invitations but she refused. Immersed in the music, she unconsciously looked at the clock, it was time to go home. If Xenia knew she was hiding, then... Shivering at the thought, Clara hurriedly pushed through the crowd to leave. Zane turned around and didn't see her anywhere, looked around, he saw her walking towards the door, hastily put two glasses of water on a chair, and chased after her.

When Clara left at the party, there was a small accident. The person wearing the lion mask suddenly vomited continuously, then fainted in front of everyone. All panicked, Arlo and the rest of the guild approached.

"Zane!" Arlo screams when he sees his friend Fall.

Taking off the mask, everyone froze, seeing that the person behind the mask was not Zane. Everyone looked at each other without understanding.

"Take him to the hospital." Neil's voice was urgent, two other people came to help the less fortunate when carrying Zane.

The reason is that someone put drugs in a glass of water, which that person thinks the real Zane will drink. Unexpectedly, the collision with the girl behind the cat mask, helped Zane make the decision to change the mask with someone else. A fist hit the wall when the plan failed, the shadow turned away with anger.

Clara ran with her hands on the bottom of her skirt and ran, wearing high heels, so she had to be careful or she would fall, which helped Zane catch up with her.

"Wait a minute," Zane called out, Clara continued to run.

An arm held hers.

"Didn't you hear me calling?" he asked as he caught up with her.

Clara turned to look at him, four eyes met, she was slightly confused by the situation.

"Sorry I have to go.

Saying that Clara took back her arm. Clara continued to run while Zane stood dumbfounded for a moment, before asking to know her name.

"What's her name?" He said loudly, unfortunately, Clara did not notice, there was no reply, he had to turn his back and leave.

"Wait a minute, it's not like the Cinderella story."

Martha's exclamation startled Bertha, who was standing beside her, as she stared at Clara.

"What do you mean?" Bertha asked suspiciously.

"Ah!" Martha suddenly exclaimed, "I remember when I left Cinderella left a shoe."

"So then, what are you going to do?" Bertha wondered.

Looking at Martha's smile, Bertha seemed to understand: "Don't tell me you did it? Just crazy."

Martha nodded her head, smiling mischievously: "After all, it was thanks to the shoe that they met again."

Bertha gave up on Martha, and as soon as Martha finished speaking, she snapped her fingers back in time, when Zane held Clara's hand.

"Sorry I have to go."

Clara said to take back his hand, he slowly let go of her hand. When Clara turned away, another snap of Martha's fingers, the necklace around Clara's neck fell to Xenia.

A mischievous smile appeared on Martha's lips, Bertha beside her could only shake her head, not reacting to her partner's mischievous tricks.

After Clara disappeared, he turned to go but stopped when his foot accidentally stepped on something. He stepped back and looked down to see the necklace on the floor. Zane bent down to pick it up, suddenly smiling.

"We'll see each other again, Cinderella!"

Clara left the party without realizing she had lost her mother's necklace and memento. Stepping out of the taxi, Clara sped to enter the house before Xenia returned to find her outside the house.

While running, she was forced to stop when the heel of her shoe got stuck in a manhole cover.

"Ah!"

She exclaimed as her foot lost balance and nearly fell. Using all her strength to pull the shoe up, it wouldn't budge despite her best efforts. Worried, Clara had to leave her shoe behind, put on her bare feet, and run home with the other shoe. Clara just walked to the gate, at this time Xenia was driving the car into the Garage, fortunately, she did not see her. Clara crept quietly, trying not to draw attention, it was too easy for her, she was inherently invisible. Clara rushed to the attic, jumped on the bed, covered herself with blankets, and pretended to be asleep. As expected, as soon as she entered the house, she went upstairs to check if Clara had escaped, and when she was sure she was sleeping on the bed, she went back to her room.

As soon as she left the door to her room, Clara sat up, quickly changed her clothes to go back to her place. Finally, she discovered that on this white neck, something was missing, reached out to touch it, then she was startled when she did not see the necklace anymore.

It was already dark now, and Clara kept walking in and out of the room. It was something that was important to her, the feeling of losing something was very unpleasant. What's more, it's a priceless gift left by the mother above. Without thinking much, she rushed out of the house to find it. At this moment, Xenia's two daughters had just stepped out of the taxi. When Clara ran out, she accidentally ran into them. Clara is a clever girl, so she turned around to avoid, or else she would have hit Hana, the red-haired girl. Clara understands her character well, touching anything she doesn't like will make her crazy. Clara is familiar with and understands the character of her stepmother's parents and children, so she always finds ways to touch them as little as possible, to avoid bringing harm to herself.

"You don't have eyes, do you?"

Hana snapped, even though Clara didn't touch her. Actually, the reason was that during the party no one invited her to dance once. Hana returned home with a sullen face, when she saw Clara, Hana wanted to vent her anger on her. Her tone and facial expression, if anyone saw it for the first time, would be scared but for Clara, now she was immune to it, it was still silence, not saying a word combined with an emotionless face, showing Out of pity from her made Hana unable to do anything else, had to enter the house with a long sigh for her.

While Hana was quarreling with Clara, Sarah left the house first, the pink-haired woman who had just entered Xenia greeted her.

"Darling, how was the party?" Then she came and pulled Sarah's hand - the pink-haired girl was standing at the door, still depressed and did not want to enter the house.

Taking off the mask, slamming it on the floor, Sarah replied in disappointment:

"Bored to death!"

Although in that dance, thanks to dressing up as Princess Aurora with a slightly sweet voice, Sarah received many invitations from the boys. However, the pink-haired girl is not satisfied because the person she wants to dance with is Zane. Unfortunately, there were a lot of girls scrambling to dance with him, and unfortunately, the lucky one posing as Zane didn't choose Sarah.

"What's wrong, girl?" Xenia gently patted Sarah. "Your face is somber, you have something to tell me."

"Bad! A bad evening!"

Sarah replied with a regretful pout.

At this moment, Hana entered, she also threw the mask on the floor and plopped down on the sofa. Looking at the faces of her two daughters, she said comfortingly:

"Is there something that makes your children unhappy? Hurry up and let me know."

Not worrying about my affairs, Sarah wanted to quarrel with her sister, her voice disdainful said:

"During the party, no one asked her to dance," Sarah said in a tone that mocked her sister.

"Sarah! Do you want to die?" Hana looked at the pink-haired girl angrily as she dared to bring it up. But then restrained Hana from not fitting, retorted mocking her sister.

"What about you, getting rejected by Zane and getting angry?"

Sarah gets mad when Hana mentions Zane, but then she cools down and raises her voice sarcastically:

"At least your brother has someone to invite him to dance, unlike my sister, no one cares."

"Em!..." Hana really went crazy after her sister's provocative statement.

The four eyes looked at each other with fire, even though they were sisters, sometimes they didn't get along. It all started when they both fell in love with the same person when they were in high school. No one gave up, they fought so fiercely that the boy had to stay as far away from the sisters as possible. The older sister is bitter and sour, and the younger sister is no less than her sister. If you don't learn from your mother's bad character, Xenia is a very bad person, but in front of men, she shows innocence and holiness. It was her fake face that made Clara's father fall in love. The two daughters Hana and Sarah also inherited that bad thing from their mother, so in front of the boys, they always wear masks of pretense.

"Are you two going to stop now?"

Xenia intervenes in a war. She growled fearfully, though she was very fond of her two wonderful daughters, sometimes Xenia also got mad when they both upset her. The two glanced at each other and looked away.

Seeing that the two daughters had stopped, Xenia continued:

"Do you two want something to drink?" Then she shouted: "Clara! Get down here quickly.

"It's out, Mom!" Sarah spoke up to tell her, without wasting time calling in vain.

"What?" She looked at her second daughter suspiciously.

"It ran out of the house, almost hitting me," Hanna added.

Hearing this, Xenia got angry when Clara went out without asking permission. Moreover, it was late at night. In her heart was a plan to punish her appropriately.

oOo

Clara wandered all the way from home to where she got of the taxi. She opened her eyes wide to search but to no avail. Standing in front of where her shoe was stuck, it was still there, this time with all her might, Clara pulled it up with all her might. Clara fell backward when she was able to pull it out, unfortunately, the heel of her shoe broke and fell into the drain. Looking at the shoe that lost its heel, Clara had a bad thought in her mind, wondering if the shoe was stuck, her rope fell down there or not? Shaking her head at her unlucky though, Clara stood up with her shoe in hand and looked around.

'Did you ever fall in a car?' Clara was even more annoyed at the thought of bad cases.

Tapping her fingers together, Clara finally decided to take the bus back to school, hoping she would find the necklace.

The party was over, the school was now deserted without a single person. Swallowing with a shiver, a gust of wind made her shiver. Because she was in a hurry, she didn't bring a coat, trying to move gently so that the security guard wouldn't notice. Clara was already at the hall where the party took place. In the small flickering light, emanating from the flashlight she took from her locker. Clara searched restlessly, in a state of alert, afraid of being discovered if the guard accidentally went on patrol. The hall was not big but not too small, Clara opened her eyes wide but still couldn't see anything. Clara expanded the search area beyond the hall, toilets, corridors to the outside of the campus. All the places I went through according to her memory, I have searched all but couldn't find them. Moments later, Clara sat down on the stairs in frustration, clutching her body and crying.

"I'm useless, my mother's presents can't be kept." At that thought, she burst into tears.

"I didn't expect Clara to rush out of the house late at night just to find her."

Martha spoke up, with a hint of self-blame in her voice, why she had dropped the necklace.

"Are you regretting it?" Bertha stood beside her taunting her partner.

The two were always beside Clara when they saw the girl leaving the house in a hurry, they followed, they didn't want anything to happen to her.

Martha turned to Bertha who refused to fly.

"Who told you that, it's just that I feel Clara..."

"How's Clara?" Bertha stroked her chin in anticipation.

"Nothing!"

Martha replied, avoiding the somewhat smug look as Bertha stiffened her tongue. Bertha smiled triumphantly.

After crying for a while, Clara just stood up and was about to leave. Suddenly a scream came from somewhere in the school, startling her. Looking around, she shivered, a chill running down her spine. Clara wanted to run away from the school, but strangely, her legs took her to find where the creepy sound was coming from.

Up there Bertha looked at Martha, then the two quickly reached the source of the sound. What a horrible sight