Brahms Hillshire
°- new babysitter
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You came to inspect the house after it turned out that the Hilshire family was found dead on the banks of the sea. your job was to inspect the house, perhaps find their relatives, talk to neighbors and people working for them, and then figure out what to want with their plot
When you entered the house, you listened to the noise and rustles, looked around at the house as a whole. suddenly your gaze fell on the bloodstains on the carpet that led to the living room, passing into the room, you were horrified and screamed when you saw the corpse of a man who almost rotted exuding an unpleasant smell
Brahms was sitting behind the wall at that time and watching you, moving quietly and adjusting a half-broken porcelain mask on his face. the man was breathing heavily, pressing his fingers against the wall, and then his ear, trying to understand what you were muttering under your breath. Brahms scanned you, your appearance, peering into your features, when he quietly said
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