Hugger-mugger

I wrapped myself up with my arms as the cold air surrounded me. I was shuddering in cold, my lips trembling coldly and I was weeping. I sat all alone in the damp dark laundry room, crying as my body hurt. The face of the injury on my face caused by Lustrow's claws were itchy and stinging. I couldn't touch it nor could I rub it to ease the irresistible pain. How would I let anyone know I was here and that too at this hour... It was too late and almost every body if not everyone must have fallen asleep at that moment. Wouldn't they ask me the what had brought me in there? I wouldn't dare to show my face to any one, they wouldn't believe that it was Lustrow who made this of me... I cried on bitterly, reminiscing on what had happened to me in the past and the present, when I suddenly sighted the shadow. It was a male shadow and with its physique... It didn't look like the person was a servant.. I quickly stood up from the floor i was sitting and ran to one side of the room, I stil