"Who are you?" Eleanor asked as she settled on the couch opposite Melody.

Melody wrinkled her nose as the smell of strong perfume hit her hard. The woman in front of her must be the person Butler Collins and Rebecca went to meet outside. She heard their voices when they were talking outside but she could not hear what they were actually saying even when she tried to strain her ears.

Just after a glance at the woman who looks a little like her with her blonde hair and green eyes and face caked up with heavy make-up, Melody thought that she did not like the woman. At all.

Just...